Perhaps he had listened to him well, such a name was heard coming out of his mouth. "Wait a minute, you said Izra. " "Yes, you heard right, I have indeed mentioned him, perhaps you know him Emma. " And quickly without wasting time to avoid suspicions and interrogations emphasize. "No, I've only heard him mentioned a couple of times; that's why he's usually a cause for murmuring among wolves. " But no, the truth was another and a rather delicate one, by the way, this is to say that, if I knew him, but there was no way for him to confess that, at least not in front of Dominieck. Although I want to deny it, such a name makes up a part of my past, one that is full of pain, tears and bewilderment, which is part of a past that I prefer not to remember, so in an attempt to change the perspective of such a conversation, I almost immediately interrogated him. "Since we are in these could you explain to me what those four wolves really represent because in today'
Some days have already passed since I saw Dominieck for the last time; to everyone's surprise that night had just passed in santa paz, peace that was well deserved for each of us after such chaos. Even today, in the marked compas that he wears this day, I remember his slightly dull eyes while a smile delicately took the curvature of his mouth after saying goodbye, directing me immediately after Lyall's car. He, attentive to my every move, followed me with a dull look and when my departure was imminent, he just raised his fingers while moving them in a zip zap, dedicating to me a simple gesture of farewell and there, as luck would have it, we left him in the company of Uncle Martín. Our minds work in a way sometimes incomprehensible as that seeks to torment the most illogical, since strangely pass, battle it out to have my freedom and not have to anything close to Dominieck, to think constantly of him, and in that passionate kiss that gave me to devour my lips with so much de
For some reason, after being taken by what impulse when I found my mind flooded with those memories, I started to shake taken by the obvious emotion because of how like a cheerful girl game I made some playful jumps. "The house of flowers was well known to passersby, my best and most precious memories I have with them and grandparents precisely in that place, they undoubtedly gave complete color to my world. " Lina watched me pending and attentive to each of my words, the emotion had mowed me down so it kept me ecstatic so more than anything I was off guard when I heard her say. "I always hear you talk about them with such joy and with such love, but the doubt in me remains, I'm sorry if my question is uncomfortable for you, but, and your parents Emma. " The truth is a surprise, although I shouldn't be so surprised by such a question because it is understandable that as soon as I made part of my life known that the question about my parents would shine at some point.
Lina who had remained silent until the moment while she left her gaze fixed in my direction I reply. "Mrs. Meredith, I have a doubt. " "Yes, Miss Lina, what do you want to know? " "It is a small detail which does not quite convince me, if you are there in the middle of the entrance in any case who then shouted and turned off the oven " commented that one when in doubt. "It is true," I replied immediately, "then from whom did that one come?" Doubts were nested in Meredith's face and questions began to hover between us leaving visible the perhaps possible possibilities "I thought I had been one of you, I say, because when I entered I saw you here. " And the denial along with such words came to me, those expressions brought at the same time an enormous weight and along with it a singular voice appeared with an obvious tone of nervousness. "It was me... " As we turned around a neat-looking young woman had secretly lodged there like a ghost, so at least the uncl
"Without a doubt, they were waiting for us," Lina replied with obvious surprise. That girl without wasting time approached the door, in her hands, she held the knob that allows access to such a place while nevertheless carefully turning it on its axis and that door as if nothing opened. "Good God it's spectacularly beautiful" he shouted seeing inside while still holding close to the portal. I had intended to approach Lina and next to her to see the inside of that room because I wanted, first of all, to know what was the reason for her surprise, but Silea replied. "Follow me" and without further ado, I resume his march keeping total silence again. Lina after hearing the voice of that girl turned her head in my direction and watched as she was moved away mused. "Don't stay there dear, come on follow her. " For a few seconds I looked at Lina who kept standing as if nothing by that door and seeing that I was not moving from place, she raised her right hand and made
Once I was in the kitchen and thanks to the help I received from Mrs. Meredith moments before, having everything I needed at hand the magic happened. Preparing the dough, the jam, and everything that involves baking was relatively easy once I was in the kitchen, of course, because such a recipe was part of my repertoire to practice for many years because according to grandma there was nothing that could be skipped. Of course, everything will depend on what you are looking to achieve because if you wanted a perfect preparation of the blueberry pie, you must undoubtedly follow the steps to the letter, which is why this recipe became one of the ones that I carry out the most. Now, once that one was already in the oven, the smell that came out of it was incomparably delightful because just by feeling it, the humidity dominated the palate of whoever was nearby. "I must admit that you move with a grace like no other chef Emma." I comment Meredith to see me going from here to t
I stared at him because I was aware that first of all I was completely right about what I had said and I was not going to back down just to please him, because I was not willing to follow his incomprehensible game because first of all, I wanted to show myself cold in such a way that there was no reflection of submission in my Seeing him there caused a sea of contradictory sensations and feelings to appear in me because on the one hand, I thanked the heavens for seeing him completely well, but on the other hand, I had an incessant and atrocious feeling of wanting to beat him until I got each of those feelings out of me, giving to manifest as complete inconsistencies in my consciousness. "Emma you don't think you're being too unfair, even if what you say is true," I replied without delay once she felt at a complete disadvantage," now, however, have some mercy on me or not once you're painting me despite not saying it like the worst of criminals. Eh ignoring him immediately I
Disappearing for me is not easy at all due to the very overwhelming life that I usually lead for my business, but when you are from the mafia-like me, doing it from time to time brings you one or another advantage. Doing such an action takes you out of the public spotlight and protects you from the condemning eye, which allows you to work secretly on each of the moves with greater ease and because of not caution. This time I decided to disappear again from everyone's view including Emma's since I needed to see how far she covers her screen, because yes, I still have doubts about her because there are matters about such a girl that do not quite fit me and that for some reason these could be related to my parents disappeared some years ago. So, I disappeared for a while because I also needed to focus on solving some issues, and loose ends that I had to tie up, more now that I have the alphas breathing right down my neck after the move with Gurel. These days have been atrocio