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She was not more than 5'2 feet with long black hair that bounced behind her as she moved to work. The woman felt my eyes on her and she turned and blushed when she saw me staring at her. "Daddy,!" I snapped my head to see Daisy running into the room. "Aunty Allison and uncle Eros let me ride their wolves in the woods. They were beautiful. You should see me, dad. I was flying in the sky like an angel." Daisy excitedly jumped up and down, smiling brightly. Hugging my legs. This was the best smile I have seen on her face in months.

Sonia found herself adding. Daisy's face lit up again. “Really? Should I check in again sometime this week?” “Thursday. Come by Thursday.” “Alright! Thanks so much. I’ll check in on Thursday.” Sonia nodded and Daisy turning to leave. But the latter spun back around. “Hey, have you read The Age of Exploration by Maria Rodriguez?” Sonia's nose instantly wrinkled like she'd just caught a whiff of -old garbage that’s already a week old. “That's one book I never bothered with. Couldn't even make it past page two in college.”

Pondering how he knew I was searching for it, he probably had Strange Magic too but… wouldn’t he need it as well. I peered over at Daisy who was having trouble with one of the pages, slowly I crawled up to her covering her eyes with my hands. “Want to guess.” I cheered keeping my hands on her eyes she hummed, tapping her finger on her bottom lip. “I don’t know, Snow is that you. Hex is it that annoying shifter that shares a bunker with me from our grade. " She grind her teeth, annoyed as if it was her having chills going down her spine. I laughed knowing she would say something like that. I sat the book in front of her book on “All Species Guide”, she gasp as I sat down to the chair next to

The morning sunlight stretched across the kitchen table, painting everything gold. Daisy was munching on her cereal, swinging her legs beneath the chair like she couldn’t sit still. She had already packed her pink backpack, and now she was pointing at my notebook that lay beside my coffee cup. “Are you writing shop stuff again, Mommy?” she asked, her eyes curious. I smiled, brushing her curls back. “Yes, sweetheart. Just a few notes. We’re working on the launch today.”

"I don't know. I just thought I'd try a long book for a change." "Hey, I just remembered something," Caroline said. "This is funny. When I was in sixth grade, one time I read a really long book, the longest one in the class. Is this for one of Ms. Reeds' famous book reports? Mine was, too. What was it? That's right, The Yearling. It was a great book. A really great book. If you do another long book, read The Yearling." Caroline read The Yearling in sixth grade? Jane hadn't heard of the book until she was in high school.

I kept my eyes down, focusing on repeatedly wiping the same spot on the counter, trying to look like a confused human employee caught in werewolf politics she didn't understand. The strangers retreated, but the taller one paused at the door. "If you do happen to see her," he called back, "tell her the Graystone Pack misses their princess." The door closed behind them with a cheerful jingle that felt obscenely out of place. For several heartbeats, no one moved. Then Uncle Mateo was beside me, his hand on my shoulder. "Take your break now, Daisy." I nodded mutely, untying my apron with trembling fingers. The Alphas said nothing as I slipped past them toward the back room, but I felt Maison's e

Daisy’s tampered dress was dragged through the mud, and her normally flawless skin held dirt from her walk through the forest that took her to the neutral territory of the second-largest empire in the world. A shadow lurked around the corner, but Daisy wasn’t afraid. She probably should have been, but these last few weeks for her have not been easy. Since she stole the Moon Gem from one of the only women she saw as a mother figure, the only one she could consider a friend, things have not been pleasant for her.

I have no issues with walking out and letting Calix speak to Daisy. He’s better at things like that than we are. Although she seemed to go to D more for comfort than us. Calix is convinced that is because D doesn’t seem to find much shocking or repulsive. Maybe he is right and she is worried that we would judge her. I could never judge her based on what she had no control over. Hell, she fought back while tied up, that takes a lot. I hope he gets through to her though, she is acting like everything is nothing, but she’s wrong.

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Imagination Sector Creation Nation As Daisy woke up she sprang from her bed fully ready to greet a new day. She immediately started dashing around her room grabbing clean clothes to wear for the day and double checking she had everything so she could hop in the shower. As soon as she was sure she had everything she dashed into the bathroom and hopped in the shower singing to herself one of her favorite upbeat tunes. After about twenty minutes she was ready to get out of the shower and get dressed. Once she was dressed she quickly ran a brush through her Shoulder length black hair as she looked to make sure her clothes looked good see Daisy was a very short and small Girl in build. Her green