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I don't like this. "I understand you were looking for me."

"A distracted Alpha is dangerous, Zak. In seven months, I will determine if you're ready to lead this pack. I suggest you handle whatever this distraction is, or I will have no choice but to push the ceremony back a year." "You can't be serious." My jaw drops. "I go to the meetings. I do patrol. I go to school. I do everything you say and more, but I make two mistakes and you would reject me as the next Alpha?" "I'm not rejecting you. Just pushing-" "It's the same thing!" I snap. Was he serious, or was this just an empty threat? "If you push the ceremony, the pack will see you don’t think I am ready to be Alpha and they will reject me too. You know this."

I love him so much and I don't want to lose him forever. I held his pinky finger and stroked it gently; I remember a story he once told me. “Vincent... Have you ever heard the story about the red string of fate?” I ask. He was silent for a moment in thought, then said, “Hmm. I heard that when I went to Japan. The local people there call it “Unmei no akai ito”. According to legend, the gods tie an invisible red thread to the pinky finger of two people who are bound to find each other in life. They will love each other no matter what and only death can do them part.”

This was so stupid. “First game tests your knowledge!” the man announced, grinning. “Speed facts! I ask, you answer. Fast! Wrong answer or too slow, you’re out! Simple as that!” He started with the first couple. “What is the capital of Iceland?” The guy answered, “Reykjavik,” right away. Easy. Then it was our turn. The worker’s eyes landed on Ayden. “Your question! In psychology, what is the term for the bias where people favor information that confirms what they already believe?”

I’ve had enough of that. “Who the fuck is that?” Hayes asked glancing at his brothers. “The weird kid. The one with the large trousers that don’t seem to fit. He has huge framed glasses, twigs for arms…” “What? No he doesn’t,” I hurriedly cut him off. Noah shrugged. Hayes hummed like he had just realised who was being talked about. “Yes he does,” they all replied at the same time. I scoffed. “He doesn’t. Scott is amazing. Just because he doesn’t have the bloodline of an Alpha running through his veins does not mean he’s weak.”

I succeeded in preventing death and humiliation, I’m sure I can change my life slowly. To stray far away from the prophetic yet haunting dreams, “I believe my life will start to get better now…”

Jarret was saying until Bret cut her short and said "No need to lie again. I already know. Amber should be sixteen and it was sixteen years ago that the princess's death of announced at birth. You always call her princess and both of you do not sound like regular commoners. You must have lived in the palace" Bret said as Jarret looks at him dumbfounded. "Please do not say that again. she has a great destiny ahead of her and if anyone hears you say that who knows what they'll do to her. And again she doesn't know who she truly is" Jarret says looking defeated.

Shee chirps in All this while my love is in her own world ,she's lost in her own thoughts and I try to cheer her up " Baby are you okay, you've been silent" " Ooh yeah I'm fine, just thinking about life and all it entails, sometimes it's so unfair" " Life is sweet , depends on your definition" I try to think with her " It's so unfair sometimes, look at your dad, such a wonderful person, he'd so kind but look at the situation he's in right now, he's having a heart attack because of your mom, sometimes bad things happen to good people and let the evil ones go unpunished"

Her words made me gasp. “I don’t deserve your forgiveness.” I pointed out once again. “Forgiveness isn’t reserved for those who deserve it. It’s a gift we each get to choose to give at our own discretion. I choose to forgive you.” She insisted, daring me to contradict her again. “And I hope you will choose to forgive me too, for storming out like a child throwing a tantrum and making you both worry about me.”