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Magenta. "I know that you might have a lot of fear inside you. It's never easy to get rid of those, I know but if you're not going to chase your dreams, who is going to do it for you? Your mail man? Your dishwasher? The people around you? No. There will not be anyone to chase your dreams for you. Always remember that." I said and before leaving the podium, "Go beyond your boundaries, you will never regret it." * * * "I'm sorry if we were late. You know already that I am managing this painting org for children. I couldn't leave as soon as I want." Dandara said to start off our conversation.

I don't understand the words people say in anger. When I was seven, my foster mother complained that I ate too much and told me that if I didn't work, I wouldn't get to eat. I washed dishes for three days with a high fever. Only after I collapsed did I dare take half a moldy dinner roll. When I was twelve, my teacher told me I couldn't go home until I'd memorized the entire passage. The next morning, when the security guard forced open the classroom door, I was still standing in front of the empty desks, reciting the final paragraph. When I was sixteen, a doctor got angry when I refused treatment and snapped that if I didn't want to live, I should never take medicine again. From then on,

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Zie said and sat down in the swivel chair, there was another vacant seat next to him, I carefully walked towards the vacant chair and sit down. "Well, I'm not gonna let you wait any longer. So I assume Zie already informed you about the state of Mendez Publishing Inc. and we are trying our best to cope up and gain our loss profit this month. As a result, the publishing company will venture into an indie pub where the pub will solely publish books with the boys' love genre." Mr. Brendon explains to me but I just look at him confused. Okay? Why is he telling me their plans for their company? I'm not a marketing assistant so I'm so confused by this.

Startled, I get up from the bed and move toward the window, pulling back the curtain with trembling hands. Outside, under the moonlit sky, a large black wolf stands in the clearing. Its silhouette is striking against the silver light, casting a long shadow on the grass. The wolf’s eyes glow a deep, intense blue as it lifts its head and howls again, a sound that seems to resonate with the very essence of the night.

"Jasmine is dead!" She pointed to the scattered pieces of paper on the floor. With a mocking glance at him, she added, "You really don't want to read that? Those are the last words she left behind for you." William's eyes followed her finger, and his breath caught in his throat as he saw the torn fragments of the letter. The wind blew them around, and through the scraps, he could still make out faint traces of writing. He took a step back, his legs shaking. "No... this can't be real…" he muttered. "She's the woman who outlasted storms—how the hell does a force like that just... vanish?"

I'll go first and take the risk - they need to see I’m willing to die for this community, for them, for justice. Suddenly, I felt something unusual—something had changed. It was as if my reality had shifted, as if the world around me had frozen in place. The wind stopped blowing, the clouds no longer moved, suspended in the sky like painted illusions. I felt as though I were sinking into the ground, losing all sense of gravity, as if the earth itself was swallowing me. It was like drifting into a dream—surreal, weightless, and strangely silent. What is happening?

"Our workers are all experts who have been working in this kind of business for so many years already. We have a lot of experience on the line and if you look at our benefits..." I waved my hand, stopping him. "About the experienced issue, did you hear about the Skycom investment company that went bankrupt two months ago?" I asked, and his smile froze. "I'm sure your workers can't be as experienced as the workers there, and they still went under," I added.

He left the office in such a rush, completely depending on Lynn for communication, he forgot to bring his phone. "Ugh," Lynn said rolling her eyes at her Alpha, "I'm gonna have to run naked across New York City after this. Again." She grumbled as she shifted into her chocolate brown wolf to properly engage her attacker. "Always incredibly prude for a werewolf, Lynn." Tristan commented as the three wolves advanced towards him, "What? None of you wants to help your friend? You're grossly underestimating my Beta. She will be really insulted." As an answer, the wolves kept growling at him. Tristan just stood there, sighing in boredom, "Stop growling and just attack already."

When he saw me walk out looking calm and composed, he looked uneasy. "Vanessa, you—" "I'm fine. You've seen what you needed to see, so you should go now. What comes next isn't something you can be involved in." I told Edward to leave. He didn't want to, but in the end, he was kept outside. Everything that followed had nothing to do with him anymore. I knew partings were painful but for Blake, this was also a release. After so many years as comrades, we had become closer than anything else.