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Adeline I'm Adeline Galdur, a twenty-year-old alpha daughter of the Nightingale Pack. I am known for being intelligent, vigorous, and brave, and I step out of the limelight and out of the shadow of the night. I grew up with my brother Daniel, who taught me self-defense, which I took seriously. For me, being a woman was never an advantage; however, I couldn't say it was a disadvantage either. I join the warriors and fighters whenever necessary and will never run to the bunker for safety. I was outgoing and wild; my defiance toward my father was evident and known to everyone.

Then you should rest well, when you have free time, contact me. After hanging up the phone, Mina scoffed. "Miss Lina, you're awake." The lady serving her didn't know when she had changed, she was frantically pulling something out of her bag and staring at the door. "Your mail." Lina smiled and accepted the letter. A neat line of handwriting appeared that made her feel like vomiting. "Lina opened it herself." Alan's love letter. In her previous life, the latter-day letters were her only light in the darkness. It's ridiculous that she didn't know until her death that this was just Mina's method. alan always just writes the running script, but he can't write it by hand exactly like that.

Nolan continued, “I guess Yena is more forgiving than I am. She wanted me to bring you some reading material. Guess she must have been concerned you would be bored in here.” He opened his jacket and pulled a small book out of the interior pocket. The gap at the bottom of the silver bars was just wide enough for the book to fit underneath. Nolan crouched and shoved it under, sending the book sliding straight across the slick, well-worn, centuries-old stone floor. Adan stopped the book under his foot. He stared down at it. But he did not bend to pick it up. It was the book he had written many years ago, back when he lived in the human world. The book he had given to Yena when they first met, w

I instruct. “No, you didn’t have to do that. I can’t accept it,” Adalina protests. “As a billionaire, I have more money than I know what to do with. Allow me to use it for your future. It’s the least I can do for disrupting your life. Now, please repeat the email address and password back to me,” I insist. “Adalina at Nikolai.com, password Delphina,” she responds, her voice trembling.

Alice asks as she flips another page. “When I find it, I’ll tell you.” I let out a breath, feeling a little frustrated by the messy cursive handwriting filling the pages. “Hang on a second.” Alice moves her hand away, letting me skim the page. From what I can gather, this book is talking about the history of a demonic dimension and how it came about. “This isn’t the right one.” “I’ll keep looking.” She puts the book away and moves down the bookshelf, running her fingers over each spine as she searches. I go the opposite way, painstakingly reading each and every title.

“Who are you? And why do you want to get yourself killed?” Lin sniffled and then glanced at the guards before putting her hands down. She proceeded to stand to her feet. “I’m Lin Boyce, the daughter of the Alpha and Luna of the pack.” The lady squinted her eyes as she stared at Lin. “Mmm, you really believe that, don’t you?” Lin scoffed under her breath. She was frustrated. She had already had a long day, and now this. “I don’t believe it, I know it.” Her voice was firm.

speaking of which, I may as well pull the band aid off and go speak to them. I head over to where I last saw Aloha Langley and his Luna, if she is even his Luna yet, we haven't heard of a Luna ceremony so unless they did it without informing the whole world like Adeline would have wanted my only accurate guess is that Dylan hasn't done it yet. "Alpha Dylan and Adeline. Thank you for joining us tonight. I hope your having a nice evening" Before Dylan can respond Adeline beat him to the push line and I felt every hair on my neck stand with how funny she thinks she can be to push me around or make me feel small again.

I drum my fingers against my desk, letting the silence stretch for a moment so I can recollect my thoughts and not ruin this anymore than I have. A few seconds pass. “Why don’t you take a breath for me, baby, and hand the phone back to Caleb. Then take yours and go into your room, I’d like to Facetime you.” Silence. One beat… two… three. “Fine.” The call ends. I immediately search Adaline’s name on my log and call her on Facetime. It rings once, twice, and on the third ring, she responds. Adaline is on her bed, her hair in a messy updo with a few strands framing her face, her pinkish-red lipgloss making her lips a little too tempting.

he muttered. “Your book fell. I put it back on the shelf. Go get it and stop bothering me,” he said, closing his eyes. Adeline’s cheeks burned with embarrassment. She fetched her book, sat on the bed, leaned back, and resumed reading. Her eyes grew heavier and heavier. She finally set the book on the bedside table, pulled up the blanket, and closed her eyes. ***

He stormed out without another word. The door slammed behind him. I waited until the echo faded before pulling my phone out again. Still no reply from Adeline. She’d read it, I was sure of it. But she hadn’t said anything back. The little Canary that makes me even more intrigued. She wasn’t just some drunk girl who made a mistake. She knew what she was doing. She looked me in the eye and dared me to cross the line—and when I did, she didn’t flinch. And now she was hiding?