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Not long after, the former hunting leader, an experienced Gamma warrior, walked to the front of the bonfire carrying an old chest made of some beast's leather. "Hey, you young whelps! Quiet down!" His loud voice cut through the chatter. "Besides tonight's party, there's something else—remember that activity you did five years ago, right after basic training? You wrote letters to your future selves. Well, time's up! Today, we're opening them all!" He opened the chest, revealing it was filled with small scrolls and parcels wrapped in small pieces of leather and tied with leather cords. "Let's play a game!" the old leader suggested excitedly. "We'll draw them randomly. Whoever draws one reads i

The other wild boars disappeared in all directions. With much difficulty, I managed to land on my feet, but the wound on my shoulder kept on bleeding. I could not hold on and collapsed on the ground. My consciousness faded away again. The pup whined and did his best to crawl out of Zoey’s embrace. He licked away the dirt on her face to wake her up, but she did not move, and the pup howled toward the sky in grief. Footsteps sounded from the forest. The pup sniffed at the air before it ran further inside.

Yet, I still refused to let go. A flicker of panic finally crossed George's face. He scowled, telling me to stop pretending. Just then, a speedboat appeared behind him. The people on the boat ignored the still-hesitating George and worked together to pull me aboard. The moment I was lifted out of the water, my body finally relaxed. My calf twitched uncontrollably. I looked up at the coach helping me and was momentarily stunned. It was the manager of Mason's diving club, John Hart.

“If that's what you want. Oh! But you have to find it immediately, because what I hear is that the place will soon disappear. The school will build a new building there.” “I understand, Thank you, Lea.” Big tree behind the school. In the last letter that Matthew sent. He said that in fact has written two letters. One was in Jennie's hand and the other one kept in a glass jar on a big tree behind the school. He tells her about it because no matter what he thinks still wants her to find the one letter that's left. But if she doesn't do it, let the letter stay there.

Another notification popped up on my phone screen this time around it was a text from Dorothy, my best friend. “EVELYN, CODE 5050” Her message was written in bold caps. It was our emergency code. We usually use the CODE 5050 when something bad has happened. My mind jogged back to my mum's text. Slowly, I placed the pieces together. Was dad really in danger?

He finally realized that he had spent years throwing away his true mate, pushing away the only person who truly loved him. The proud Alpha finally broke, letting out a raw, guttural howl of despair. In the following days, Caleb went completely mad. He mobilized every scouting resource in the pack, even risking war with other packs to search the continent. He didn't sleep or eat; his handsome face became haggard and hollow. Finally, after exhausting half the pack’s resources, he found a trace of her. She had entered the forbidden territory controlled by Alpha King Silas. Caleb rushed to the border, but the impenetrable barrier kept him out. He stayed there for days, sitting in the mud like a

Suddenly, I felt as though I had returned to the days after I was abandoned by Jasper, and I was getting helplessly shoved, tossed, and yanked around by my hair by other people. Suddenly, the water detector began beeping loudly. I immediately yelled, "No, you're all wrong! This device can only detect nearby water sources. With everyone's help, the margin of error was reduced to zero! That's why!" I looked at the data displayed on the water detector and felt tears of excitement streaming down my face. "We did it." At once, everyone looked over.

“Lucas… please… save me…” My voice was weak and desperate—my final cry before death. But he didn’t show a bit of sympathy, let alone come back. He never even looked at me. He left behind only a cold reprimand: “Did you not see Sophia’s injured knee? You made her fall into the silver mine—stay here and reflect on your mistakes.” He just turned and disappeared into the night, abandoning me to be killed by the silver dust. Even my wolf soul was bound, unable to escape.

Rebecca gasped, feigning horror, her hand flying to her mouth. She stumbled backward theatrically, her foot coming down hard on one fragment, grinding the delicate stone into glittering dust against the floor. "Auntie's ashes! Moon Goddess, NO! They're... they're ruined!" Another clumsy, deliberate step crunched the second piece under her heel.