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“I see.” He yanked her up and stared at her chocolate eyes, then he smiled, his eyes smiling with him. “Hello, Agnes. My name’s Leon.” —

💔Hidden Scars💔 (😱😵More Unraveled Secrets😵😱) By: Kã Mä Râ . . ✏Written By: _____Authoress Kamara✍_____ . #Season_2: ✨Episode 13✨ . . 💋Harley💋 "Oh that. The doctors are out, the ones who are treating Reece". I gripped his hand nervously. "What did they say? Is Reece okay?".

“His men. Felix and Ang-“ Before Reese could even finish that sentence, she ran over to Angelo and embraced him into a hug. A pretty warmly and friendly hug for some sort of war that they had last time. “Angelo, I know, he’s the best friend I told you about.” “You’re Angelo Angelo?” Reese questioned with a disgusted facial expression scrunched on his face. “Yeah, he is. Anyways, I and Angelo have to catch up so see you later bitch.” She laughed as she turned around to the exit grabbing Angelo’s hand and pulling him with her. He looked at me and looked away instantly as soon as I replied with an equal stare.

“I just get this hunch it might have been a little shit in its past life.” “And you take it out on the poor soul.” She clutched her chest. I held back the urge to roll my eyes. “Poor soul my ass. It’s basically lifeless.” “Right, right.” She chuckled. “Wanna spar?” The smile on my face must have been near blinding. She’d said the exact thing I wanted to hear. My eyes never left her as she got into stance. Reese was an extremely skilled fighter, probably the best in all Dark Moon’s ranks. I couldn’t afford to let my guard down for even a second.

Pointing to me. The way Reese looked, my presence made the bad morning even shitty. But I hardly noticed it. I was too fascinated by his bare upper body. Not because he was so well trained, but because of the large scar that covered the chest, shoulder and upper arm on the right side. The whole skin there looked like it had melted and set again like wax. "Well, stared enough, or do I have to make you another drawing?" I didn't even go into his aggressive demeanor. "What happened to you?" Because that certainly wasn't Proles.

“And if I find your hand in any of it—” “You won’t,” Reyes growled. “We’ll see.” Lucian turned to me. “You okay?” I nodded. “I’m more than okay.” He gave me a crooked smile. “You were terrifying, Scar.” “And beautiful,” said another voice—quiet, uncertain. Kael. I met his gaze. “Too little. Too late.” I turned away before he could respond. My hand brushed Reed’s arm as I passed him. That jolt again—hot, sharp, and so much worse this time. My breath caught. His did too.

“What about Chris?” At the mention of her fairy boyfriend, Reebah instantly tensed and looked as though she wouldn’t be able to hold back the tears for another moment. Then a change came over her so suddenly that it shocked Angel to see. Her entire being seemed to harden, as though someone was pouring concrete over her. She turned away from Angel and glared into the mirror even as she stated, “We all knew that was destined to fail from the beginning. He’s a fairy and I’m a werewolf. It could never work.”

I have been keeping tabs on him since I came back, because I heard that he lost both his parents during the period when I was gone. "Is he ok?" I rushed out. "He had a panic attack, but he refuses to talk to anyone except you," she clarified. "Lead me to him" She led the way to the kitchen where a frightened Andy sat squishing himself in the corner. He had tear stains on his face, evidence that he had been crying. "Hey Andy" I said carefully and he ran into my arms.

Reese gave her a confident smile, as if telling her that the one who’s holding the upper hand is her. The sneer on Madell’s lips has crooked in annoyance. “Why? You will stop me from saying so?” Reese asked as she walked closer. From the beginning, Madell only sees Reese as a dog. She can trample her anytime she wants. But when Reese stood in front of her with a menacing beam, her heart was frozen in fear. How did this happen? Why is she getting scared from a mere maid? Perhaps, it is because of Reese’s eyes. They are dead and appear black. Her pupils don’t dilate and her smile does not reach her eyes. It is far from her mother who is wearing two masks.

“The strangest thing was when Angeline was in that car accident, Rose happened to be present on the same spot. Therefore, I can boldly speculate that Angeline’s soul had attached herself to Rose’s body.” Grand Old Master Ares felt aghast over and over again. “Is there more evidence?” Jay looked straight into Grand Old Master Ares’ eyes. “When she was unconscious, she called me Jaybie. Grandfather, I believe in my intuition. She’s Angeline Severe.” Grand Old Master Ares’ initially dry eyes burst into tears as he continued emotionally, “If the gods have opened their hearts and let her return so that she can keep you company, then I’ll die without any regrets in my heart.”