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Silence hangs for half a heartbeat. “The winner of the final phase. Lira Hale.” The clearing explodes. “WOOOOOOOOO!” “Did that just happen?” Cheers. Shouts. Disbelief. Rylan does not cheer. He is already running. Lira sways, blinking hard against the black spots dancing across her vision. The noise blurs into a distant hum until her legs give out. The last thing she sees is Rylan’s face rushing toward her as the world goes dark.

(Translation: See I told you. Flashback ends

“ But I don’t….. “ That’s final” He cut her off. Turning to Hudson, Alvara shot him a resentful glare before leaving. On the other hand, Maverick too was glaring angrily at Hudson. Gradually, his once normal eyeballs turned bloody red as he glared at Hudson, his fist tightened. Hudson turned to look at him and his eyeballs went back to normal as he forced a smile up his lips and Hudson smiled back. Unknown to everyone, Blink was by the door eves dropping on their conversation. She felt a weird pain stab her heart just then.

** Klarisse’s voice echoed through the room. **In the blink of an eye…** **She moved.** **Bound and helpless…** **But determined.** Klarisse shoved herself forward, her chair scraping violently against the floor. **Time slowed…** **“Klarisse, NO!”** Alex’s scream echoed in the room. **But it was too late.** **Klarisse threw herself between them.** **Taking the bullet meant for Alex.** **The sound of the gunshot echoed** **Loud. Deafening.**

I blushed as I looked at him through my lashes, and he smiled, motioning with a small jerk of his chin toward Noira. Peeking at her so as not to let her see, I watch as her broad smile fades significantly. Blaze is holding her hand and appears to be rubbing circles across the back of it with his thumb, much in the same way Atlas does to soothe and calm me. She is looking towards him, and they appear to be having some form of discussion via mind-link when Blaze glances towards me and then back to Noira.

I’ll see you in the blink of an eye. The End

He blinked again and his eyes landed on Tia as she was murmuring something under her breath with her eyes closed. Blink. His eyes landed on his mate. The curly lad had forgotten that he was an Alpha of a pack and he had to keep it together. He was sobbing, looking at Zadkiel and kissing his hand that was sandwiched between his own two hands. He didn’t get to blink another second as the consciousness started to slip away from his hands and he couldn’t command his eyes to stay open anymore. It all turned blank and then everything stopped. The last thing he saw was his mate kissing his hand and mouthing ‘I love you’ repeatedly to him with tears flowing down his face.

The screaming triples. I slide on the sunglasses (oversized, black, lenses sharp enough to cut glass) and start walking. Every step deliberate. Every click of my heel on marble a gunshot. I don’t smile yet. I let them drown in the silence first. Let them remember the girl on the gala stage with blood on her palms. Let them see what she became. Let them feel the weight of what they filmed. Twenty feet from the revolving doors, I pause. Then I turn (slow, regal) and give them the smile they came for.

Everything was worth it. Cut. Fade out. . .

A blinking red light on top. 3... 2... 1…. Everything went white.