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Blue shakes her head and Bree squeezes into the ugly chair next to her, almost like she was trying to protect her. “Vita didn’t come in with you?” I ask curiously. “No.” She frowns at me “Blue told us that Vita drops you home.” “Oh,” She turns to Blue. “You’re not going to like this either. Vita is having a party night tomorrow.” I watch the colour drain from Blue’s “No, I don’t work those nights. She must have got the date wrong.” I was confused, what the hell was wrong with a party night. All wolves liked to party. They drank heavily and partied even harder.

I didn’t know if he had a decent relationship with his brother or father before they were murdered or not, but now, I wanted to know. I looked back at Vanessa. “I’ll do my best… could we speak to Claire first?” Vanessa nodded and led us away from the room. The Blue Moon compound was large, and it reminded me a lot of the inside of the Estate. The columns and the motifs that ran along the crown molding and baseboards were all the same. I wondered if that had been intentional or just happenstance. When we reached another door a few minutes later, Vanessa knocked. A few moments later, Claire opened the door.

I closed my eyes and inhaled deeply, letting the air fill my lungs while I assessed my body and heart. It was only the morning of my birthday, and I knew my gifts wouldn’t manifest until tonight under the bright moon. The fact that it was a Blue moon made my insides tingle. Blue moons in and of themselves were rare. Mix it with the Cold full moon of December, which was always special to witches, made this an extraordinary night. Or, so I hoped. The Cold Moon marked the earth’s slumber and going inward for transformation. I knew my birthday falling on this day meant something significant. Despite the nightmare I had just woke up from, I smiled and ran downstairs after getting dressed. I grabb

This is a major clue! “Blue, he had blue eyes… and at first glance… I thought it was you.”

From past histories, the previous Blue Bloods weren’t able to overcome all the challenges they faced from the moment they were discovered before they were eventually killed. *** Lorel Unbelievable!!! What will cost him to tell me the reason why I became a target of the Vampire Prince? Vampire Prince…. Is that even real? Do they even exist? I find everything he just told me difficult to believe. I mean who would believe such a thing. If I hadn’t seen him in his Lycan form, I would have thought he was insane. “You are back.” I heard my mum’s voice as I entered our family’s house thereby drawing me out of my thoughts.

> Never. --- The next day, Blue came over after school. No sneaking. No back doors. He walked through the front door with a bag of chips in one hand and a movie in the other. My mom met him in the kitchen. They stared at each other for a second too long. Then she smiled. “You must be Blue.” “You must be Elias’s mom.” She extended a hand. “Call me Joy.” He shook it, careful, like she might break him. And then she said, “You like lemon squares?”

Euphenia was reeling under the encounter last night. Her head felt occupied by the handsome prince of Cresia pushing away the determination and focus she came here. But she shook off the distraction and concentrated on the real purpose of her visit. She dressed and headed out to meet the princess of Vladmore. The woman she was keen to meet for a long time. It intrigued her to finally see Rhain's obsession with her. Suddenly something struck her. Rhain showed her a picture of the princess once; exquisite looking with extraordinary blue eyes. But yesterday when she saw her she didn't have blue eyes and looked pretty normal for a vampire. With all these thoughts in her mind, Euphenia didn't not

Silver allows three guests, gold allows ten. Shi’a flopped onto the sofa. “Still almost two months away… we’ll worry about it later.” Not exaggerating, this invitation was like a ticking time bomb for her. It wasn’t that she truly disliked Blue—she just didn’t want to face the fact that she had lost her most important job. But since the invitation had arrived, I had a feeling that Blue’s birthday would hold a surprise. Fifteen minutes later, I went downstairs to take out the trash and checked the mailbox. Inside were two advertisements, a letter from an old friend in Watterheim, a rent reminder, and a new work order. That was all.