LOGINThe music made the speakers tremble, the floor vibrated with the rumble of the sound and the jumps of the crazy people. Each one in their own world, dancing together, dancing separately. Enjoying music, company and alcohol. I danced alone, with a drink in hand. Gliding, moving my hips to the rhythm of the music, not paying much attention to anything or anyone around me. Just enjoying that moment of inner peace that I was needing and he was giving it to me. It was a respite, a window that I opened myself in my own cage to let in air and I knew that as soon as I left the club the window would close and I would lock myself back in my world without fresh air. Therefore, he enjoyed everything he could. Alone. With eyes closed. Sweating the bad energy that others left me and breathing the good vibes that I had to give myself. They were approaching me. I drove them away. They invited me. I rejected them. they spoke to me I silenced them. I just wanted to dance and they were going to have to respect that. It was amazing how loud music could be my oxygen tank. It silenced my thoughts, freed me from tensions. There was nothing more relaxing in my life than dancing with my eyes closed and the volume turned up to a thousand. I twirled, I jumped, I wiggled, I hummed, and I sang. The brightly colored lights flickered making it difficult to see, but it was what I liked the most, going blind for an instant, forgetting that I had the ability to see the world, a false, disastrous and difficult world.
View MoreI slam my head into his face at the same time I kick out his knee, elbow him in the abdomen, and twist to take the gun away. We are upside down like my hostage now and the others are alerted by removing the safety of their weapons. Mine point to the French and the recent Italians join.He's taller than me, so I have to force myself to reach his neck and put pressure on him."Ah ah" Ryder's denial sound keeps Gael still as he tries to come for Jason who raises his arms so no one will shoot him.I back away from the Italians."Do I need to repeat the question, Boucher?" I whisper in his ear and I notice his clenched teeth, he's not happy with me."I hate foreigners," he murmurs and lowers two of his fingers that give the order to his snipers.Shit.Before I can do anything they pull my arm with force, the shots return, Jason flees protected by his people and I fall behind a fallen block from the explosion. I reach into my pocket for my small gun and pick up the one I have from Boucher.
Melody walks by my side to the next room where we enter. There are some elegant armchairs, a tea table and the staff open the chairs for us to take a seat. Since I came here it has felt strange, I have spent so much time with the same people that I was used to them and now everything is very different. Melody's family is very different from the Winters or Grahams. They're so smart, proper, they don't miss a bad word and it's so weird because the boys and Aria talk like drunk truckers. Sometimes they tried to keep their composure when Dean gave them away but it's not the same there as it is here.—The girls have finally returned from their trip— Melody is very excited, she wants me to meet her sisters since she brought me here. She's already told me that she doesn't feel the same connection with them as she does with me and I guess I get it, we're real sisters, we share a mom, but…it's still all too new for me, so I never answer when she asks if I love me too. I feel the same.I could
But my daughter is strong, she needs time but I know she will be able to stand up. She is made of iron, I know that she can handle everything.I'm surprised when he leans against my leg, his eyes are crinkled at the corners and it breaks me even more to see his face so destroyed. His back is bruised, his arms cut off and I run my finger over the mark I made on him. I've been very hard on her, too hard. I haven't done it right, but I just wanted to prepare her for the hurricane that threatened her. She knew that the world would turn against her, that the Unione Corse and the Mala del Brenta were preparing to attack and kill her as soon as they could. I just wanted her to be ready. I can't hide it anymore, I can't take it off the planet so that nobody touches it, because even the aliens are my enemies.-Sorry.He opens his eyes to look at me from below and I can see his entire broken soul.She's about to say something when she covers her mouth and bolts out of the tub into the toilet, l
-They did not find?-Not."Are they coming for us?"-By you.I took a closer look and yes, they were the SCU vans. I began to walk towards them quickly, finally, Beckam came looking for me, she would no longer be lost, nor would she die alone in an unknown place. Angie crossed my mind, I need to see her and know that she's okay. Needed…He stopped me when I noticed Ryder wasn't following me. He was still standing meters behind and I understood. They only come for me.By now Beckam should be aware of Ryder's situation and identity. I would never come looking for him after this immense betrayal. My head thought one and a thousand solutions, it's going to kill him . I can't leave him here alone, he's hurt, he won't survive...So I saw it, I heard it. A helicopter in the distance. D'Angelo. And Beckham. Each one coming from a different side but willing to kill each other if we, their children, don't intervene first."Are you going to disappear?" I asked him, he was still watching me as al
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