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Chapter 51.

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Scar.

Friday, 5th March. One day later…

Morning.

I stand at the post office, waiting for the package I requested to arrive.

My SIM card recovery finally pulled through. I got an email from their office a few days back.

'Dear Mr Icegard,

We are happy to inform you that your old SIM card has been reinstated. You can now continue with us. We will be sending the new SIM pack to the address you provided, and we have included your current phone number so our delivery agent can locate you…'

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    Primrose. Night. We sit at dinner now. Hot meals spread before us. Roast beef, potatoes, vegetables, and that savory white sauce, dripping thick over everything. And not to forget the wine Scar brought. Vintage. Expensive, even from the smell alone. Not to talk of the taste. Rich, deep, almost sinful. We all sit down. Quiet tension sparks across the table at just the sight of all of us gathered here, considering the recent developments and the argument that erupted between Asher, Luke, and I just minutes before Emerald and Scar arrived. Memory detonates inside me. The harsh words I threw at them echo loud and unforgiving in me. “What I am saying, Primrose, is you can’t just invite him for dinner without telling Asher and me. It’s inconsiderate of you, considering that our son has feelings for the woman he’s dating…” “So I’m just supposed to take permission from the almighty Luke and Asher, because Asher can’t grow some maturity and accept that Emerald was never his?” I snapped,

  • Beasts Of The Moon Rise Of The Outcasts    Chapter 51.

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