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Cheyanne blinked her eye lashes, trying her best to hold back her tears, she returned the hug in a warm way. "Why don't we watch your favorite show? I am sure it will lighten up your mood a little" She smiled as she turned on the television. Cheyanne smiled a little. The two sisters were soon engrossed in the show, it was grand finale, the show they had been waiting for all the life, they smiled when the show came to end. "I can't believe that the show has finally came to an end" Charlotte said with a smile. "So can I, well good night, I have to go to ned now, I don't want to be late to work tomorrow" Cheyanne got up from the bed and kissed her sister good night. She then went to her room fe

The kids began to explore every corner, running back and forth, as if measuring with their small steps how spacious the waiting room was, which only had one sofa in the middle. Meanwhile, Narsha said, “Did you notice that Charlene was just standing quietly next to Ethan?” Dexter hugged her, his lips almost touching Narsha's ear as he whispered, “Is that strange?” Narsha nodded, her hand slowly lifting to embrace Dexter. Honestly, anxiety was beginning to gnaw at her mind, but Dexter's warmth eased it a little. “Yes. With Charlene's character, it's impossible for her to just stay silent. She would definitely join in to provoke us, but earlier her gaze was even blank. Could something have happ

I rolled my eyes knowing what would happen next as I inwardly counted one to three. “You’re such a lover boy,” Khal was the first to tease me making me glare at him. I couldn’t help but think that his Character and Charlotte’s matched each other. Maybe that was the moon goddess who made them mates. “I thought you said that you both can read each other's thoughts and feelings. If you don’t feel anything out of the usual, then that means you’re just been worried for nothing,” Damien said with his eyes still on the road and his face void of any emotions.

FLETCHER POV I watch helplessly as Matt walks out the door with Charity, Mars whining, begging me to join them. I turn to Xander, wanting to know when we’ll be leaving, only to find him staring at Nora. The way he stares, it’s like she is the earth, sun, moon, and stars to him. It’s a facial expression I know well, because it’s the same way I look at Fireball.

Male wolves are huge; there is no way Matt or Fletcher could fit in the space. Once everyone is settled, Xander looks in the review mirror at Charity, asking her the question as the other men in the back glare at one another, the tension so thick we would need a chainsaw to cut through it. Turning in my seat, I look at a yawning Charity as her head rests against Matt's shoulder, a yawn leaving her mouth. "Char, do you want Alpha Xander to drop you at your house?" I ask her, as she snaps open to looking at me before shaking her head no. "I'd rather certain people not know where I live," her eyes sliding over to Fletcher, who doesn't miss her jab.

Chase smiled, stepping into Charlotte and Knox, whose whole body tensed as he watched the interaction between Chase and our mate. "Come on, killer. Let's get you out of here and into something that doesn't make you look like a reject for Shameless. Huh?" He grinned slowly at our mate, my back stiffening at the idea of him going to watch Charlotte change. Knox's hand moved quickly to grip Chase's arm, apparently thinking the same as me, but Chase was quicker, holding them above his head in surrender.

It worked she was started talking to the girls. I then look over my heart drop when I saw Wade grabbed Brittany face started kissing her mouth and they started making out, but Wade had his eyes open watching me. Oh God! really, I don't want to be in here watching them. Sherry and the girls told me to ignore them, like I told them to do with the guys. "They not worst it, Cherry I heard Nessie told me while she was watching William kissing Becky. She looked away. You know what they are right. 'Your right Nessie! they are not." I looked at Wade when I said that. He stared at me with heat and hurt in his eyes. But I saw his arm around Brittany.

She leaned in to place a peck on Calista’s hair and told her, “I’ll be right back, honey, let me go bring in some food, okay?” She straightened up and moved into the kitchen to serve in some dinner for her and Calista. She returned to the living room and they huddled together to eat, Mackenzie dutifully wiping off stray stains around her baby girl’s lips. After they were done eating, Charlotte’s eyes were glued to her favorite anime show on TV, yet her hand was slowly trying to sneak a chip into Calista’s hand. Mackenzie noticed immediately and gave Charlotte a glare. “It’s late, Charlotte.”

Charlotte swallowed the bitter saliva in her mouth before continuing. “I am in love with Lucas. And Lucas loves me too. I do not care about whatever story he had before me, but I know my story starts and ends with him. And so does his. We have always been the main characters of our story, and like every story with a protagonist and antagonist, we wouldn’t be here if Vivian Kent didn’t exist. So, we thank you.” She placed her hand on her chest as she maintained eye contact with Vivian whose eyes filled with contempt.

I have something to do, I'm leaving now. Elizabeth: Don't go! I haven't finished watching it yet! "If there is an end to pain, I am willing to wait until I am ready, until the day when everything is clear." Hahaha, help, is this Marcus's late puberty? I'm going to die of laughter! Darling, how did you manage to finish watching it? Charlotte: I'm sorry, I didn't see. Elizabeth: "I thought I would live as your shadow, you running towards the light, towards the future, while I guarded our twelve years of friendship, knowing you would never look back." Did Marcus really not feel embarrassed? I felt embarrassed for him just watching.