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“Sorry, but we don't have time for this, Nathan you and Noah have to set up the barbecue. Liam, you go and bring in the bags from your car. Quinn, you go get a shower, and I’ll pick out an outfit for you. Summer gave up all our instructions then clapped her hands when we didn't all move fast enough. I ran up the stairs and into the shower, and I couldn't help thinking about how the last time I was in this shower, I was terrified to meet my mate, thinking it was Xavier, and now I could be wait to mate and mark with him. After my shower, I dried my hair and walked back to my room, well, the guest room. I‘m assuming I will be moving into Nathan’s room at some point, finding Summer flinging clot

Summer sat cross-legged on her bed as she read Saul's message. "Are you done with everything? I want to meet up and discuss some details." "In two more days," Summer replied. "Sounds good. Let me know when you confirm the time," Saul responded. "Okay." Summer stretched herself lazily. She ignored the messages from Anthony and tossed her phone to the side. "Phoebe, it's really late. I'm getting sleepy. Can I skip packing? It's just a two-day and one-night trip." Phoebe chuckled and said, "I'm already done. Ms. Hartford, get some rest. I won't disturb you anymore."

She trudges to the closet, opens it and peruses through the clothes, The book is unsuspecting, nothing in it screams magic except for the usual symbols. Summer frowns at the book. If her mother had given her this book thinking that she would make use of it then she had been wrong. She is useless, even if she is a seer. She had never been a help to anyone. Her decrepitating thoughts come to a halt when her phone rings. She hastily put the book back into the bag and picks up the device. “Hello, Barbara,” she mumbles. “Are you okay?” she asks as if sensing her distress in her voice. Summer made a noncommittal sound. “Okay, I called to tell you that we will be late. Don’t worry and if you decide

"O-Of course. We're friends." Satisfied with my response, Bethany finally let go of my arm and followed me inside. I opened the door, but the office was pitch-black. "Dad, these are the friends I mentioned, the ones coming to work here for the summer," I said cautiously. Before I could introduce them, they pushed past me and crowded into the room. "Hello, Mr. Parker. We're here for the summer jobs. May I know what the pay is like? Is ten thousand dollars a month okay? Oh, and I'm not really into factory work. Can I get an office job instead?"

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Over summer break, right after graduation, my parents, Stuart and Rachel Powell, decided the whole family would take a road trip together. But the moment I hauled my suitcase up to the car door, Mom's hand shot out to stop me. "There's no room. Maybe you should just sit this one out." She glanced back at the seat behind her. "Aiden doesn't want you along, either. He's not feeling well right now, so give way to him." My knuckles went white on the suitcase handle, and my throat turning bitter. Aiden was the biological son they'd lost years ago and only just found again. Ever since he came back, everything that used to be mine had gone to him. Slowly, I'd been pushed to the margins of t

I breathe in ghost jazz, bacon, and the faint sulfur of the springs. The crown settles, warm and quiet. HOME: Hot Springs, Arkansas Status: Safe Threat Level: Zero (for now) Next stop: Atlantis (whenever they’re dumb enough to surface) I grin at my ridiculous family (living, dead, shifter, fire, fox, oni, monk, queen). Celeste: “Summer break officially starts now. Pool’s open. Ghosts are bartending. And the world can wait another week before we drown it.” Al raises a glass of something definitely not legal.

The End Author's notes: Wow, what a fucking wild ride folks. Please exit left, fix your hair, and take a deep breath. I know you guys have been waiting patiently, and now that this ride is over. I am going to take a small break for my baby girl and my momma's birthday this upcoming week. I will start updating book 4 on November 3, 2025! See you guys there!