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It's bullshit. Of course it is. Solve dates and count days. I had a feeling that this was not going to work. Day of the Dead, going to the cemetery. What's the point of having a date marked on the calendar for me to mourn in the first place, when the grief came and went whenever it saw fit and was never announced in advance? But maybe it was too soon. Or maybe it was because the news fell on me from the library a few days ago.

Raelynn POV: Having a safe place was a needed necessity when it came to keeping my mental stability stable. My mental psyche was a bit fragile. It was easy for my mother and older sister to pick apart whatever wall I had built up. Throughout the years, it tumbled down far too easily without much effort on their part. Whether they came at me separately to enjoy their own private toture or enjoying their sadistic sport of tag teaming until I was a pitiful, sobbing mess, I was at their mercy day after day.

She then pointed at Lex. "And also you!" She look at Imre while pointing at him. "Nor you!" Lastly that Mother Tree pointed was Liam. Every one who pointed Mother Tree were also looking at her. They doesn't believe what Mother Tree has just said because they already know themselves that they are more powerful than any thing in the world because she created them - Four Alpha's. "B-but Mother Tree, you know we don't need a leader that will lead us because you know that we can lead our own clans." Lex exclaimed while trying to reason our what just Mother Tree has said.

His harsh, silent voice was still in her head after he left. “You needed to say oposite thing, but you still have feelings for her”, Arnes heard Beka’s voice behind him. Her eyes were dark, and about 20 girls from the shelter, which Amy used to run, were next to her, all of them looked the same as she did, enchanted. “What are you doing, you suppose to stay out of the cells”, he said harshly. “You belong to me, and all of them will soon!“, Beka hissed and raised her hand toward him, which threw Arnes on the floor.

“I agree wholeheartedly, Your Grace.” * * * * Lindsay stood next to Barry in front of a clergyman as he read out of the Book of Common Prayer. Her grandmother had told her she’d be nervous today, but Lindsay wasn’t. Excitement ran through her veins, and she couldn’t stop smiling. Love blossomed inside of her, and each new day with Barry would only be an adventure, she was certain.

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The dining hall was grand, with long tables set for a feast, and I knew, without a doubt, that my babies and I were finally home, and best of all we had our mate and chosen family with us here. ____________________ This book is the property of Ulliend Musings and its brand. It is only to be promoted or disturbed by approved formats such as Goodnovel and KindleVella.

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