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They watched me through the shower glass. I soaped slow. Blind. Exposed. I bent for the soap. And saw it in the drain. Half a contact lens. Blue. Not mine. Not my sister's—hers are brown. Someone else showered here. I stood. Wrapped the towel. Fumbled the tuck. Blind people can't see mirrors. "Your phone," the robot voice said. I reached out. "Where?" "Counter. Left." Wet phone. Cracked screen. I turned on VoiceOver—Siri reading fast, gibberish to them, clear to me.

Blade came out with his usual all black clothing—a big black sweatshirt, a black baggy jean, black glasses, black face cap, black sneakers— and a revolver carefully tucked by his side. To my shock, the passenger door opened and a girl came out. She was obviously young, probably fourteen or fifteen with red hair and a round hazel eyes which peered at me through the glass of the coffee shop. I couldn’t help but wonder who she was and why Blade had decided to bring her along. They both shared words before walking towards the coffee shop. “Emily!” Blade called as he walked inside with his companion right behind him. “I’m right here,” I said waving my hands in the air to draw his attention.

She followed closely behind him and the two disappeared into the forest. "Did you notice?" Weaver asked and Alex nodded. "Her brother is blind. That's probably why she thought it best to talk it out." Alex said and Weaver nodded. "Don't tell the others about the male being blind. It'll provoke some of the others to try and run him off." Alex said and Weaver nodded in understanding. "I'll take a group to start setting up markers upon our new territory." Wever said and Alex nodded wondering how someone who couldn't see had survived this long. He had help from his sister but he didn't seem to rely on her. . . .

There was no turning back from here and this was the best choice for her. The food arrived shortly after his announcement and Igris said, “Eat up, I’ve ordered everyone’s favourites.” Sgoth looked at the dish in front of her and saw that it was white rose mountain soup with pork pieces in it. She looked over at them and she asked, “How did you know this is my favourite?”

Matthew said as a reply. “I specialise in strength and defence. In those aspects, I am physically the most capable of my siblings. My strength is unparalleled and my body is tougher than a mountain. The equipment I wear enhances my ability further, supported by my astra as well. Despite that, I am only ranked the sixth best of my siblings.” Bilgrae explained. Matthew was baffled to hear this. “Only the sixth?”

The man that kidnapped her? Fuck no. *** "Boss, we have found something." He turned around. "Surprise me." "We've found Lorenzo's weakness. Bonnie Evans, 21. And the interesting part, she's blind." He chuckled. "Blind? Enzo is boning a blind girl? I'm impressed. Good job. We'll use her, hurt Enzo so bad he'll give in and give us back our land." He smirked. "I hope you're ready, old friend. War is coming."

The content of the first box made me gasp, and the second had me fanning myself because the room suddenly got hot seeing those presents. The first box contained a backless lavender dress, with a slit that stopped right at my thigh. The second box contained black Saint Laurent heels and a purse to match. The content of the last box was a beauty to behold. It was the latest edition of the Bulgari necklace. I was gobsmacked by this gift.

"Do you think she will love this one?" Blaze said to his wolf. "I don't know but what does it mean XL package." Nate asked. "Ahh you don't know about this one? It's actually the best one in all of those packages." "Okay but why is it cheap?" "Well I don't know, they're must be on sale, anyway I will take this." "But are you sure about that? Don't you think you should ask your sister again?" "Not it's okay, I'm smart."

BOND BY BLADES The academy didn’t shake. It shifted. Not like a building under stress—like a structure remembering something it was built to hide. A low, resonant hum rose from beneath the stone floors. Not loud, not violent. Controlled. Ancient. Deliberate. Kael felt it before the crack spread. A second system. Older. Colder. And completely separate from House Virel. Rhydian staggered slightly as the ground beneath them split along a thin, glowing seam.

Brown to snap his head towards my direction. “Based on the evidence we gained from several hospitals where Beth has come to, she has been dealing with the anxiety all by herself. She didn’t go for treatments, instead, she only relies on medication. We found several medicines such as SSRIs in her bag and on her drawer. It’s an anti-anxiety medication help people to cope up with excessive distress about separation.”