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"I know I sound crazy, but you have to believe me when I say that I have a bad feeling. I know something is wrong. I need to get to him." Adam's mother thinks again about my words. It's as if I can see her thoughts processing through the black of her eyes. "Alright," she says. "Let's go. Come on." She drives us down a road I've never been on before, and it suddenly turns to dirt. I realize it's because I've never been this north of Waindale, an area close to the mountains and blanketed by dense forest. The ground is uneven and rocky, bouncing me around in my seat. When I stare out at the trees, they seem to carry on forever, never thinning out, only becoming thicker, so close that they seem

Sean’s phone fell onto the ground. Everyone was looking at him. Sean turned his head around and looked at Sebastian. He then said with a deep voice, “Your…Your grandpa has passed away.” Sebastian was speechless. Old Master Ford, Henry Ford, had lived a considerably long life. He had lived for a hundred and two years. Even if he had passed away, that would also be considered as passing away of old age. Therefore, all of them who were present were only slightly shocked, and were not overly upset. However, as he was the mainstay of the Ford family in South City, his passing was still not a small matter. The foundation of the Ford family in South City could be described as a large tree with deep

Cecilia said to Matthew. Matthew jumped back a bit in shock. “Y-you’re her fiance?! And you’re a Noble?!” Cecilia was about to answer his question again until Phillip stopped her. “Allow me.” Phillip fixed his pose and introduced himself with a bow. “I am Phillip Crane, Lord of the Noble House of Crane and also Lady Cecilia’s fiance.” “O-oh, and I am Matthew Dragunov uhh Rookie rank Hunter of uhh something and also Cecilia’s friend.” Matthew introduced himself in the same way Phillip did, more or less.

“Nothing is wrong James, after everything that has happened, I just want my friends and family to know how much they mean to me, and I want to see everyone happy.” “You are going to make the best Luna, Luna,” James chuckled. “Thank you, I will surely try my best.” We arrived at the location of the empty commercial building, the outside is gorgeous, having full-length windows for the perfect display of clothing and accessories to attract any bypasser. The trees surrounding the place gave it that natural feel of home in case Jade ever needs to go for a run she has that privacy to go and return as she pleases. I walk to the front entrance to meet the “realtor” aka the contractor.

I didn't wait for Kendra's reply, standing to my feet and speed walking out of there. I had to drive carefully on the road so it took every drop of my concentration. That helped me not think of everything that happened in the past few hours. When I got to the massive gates that cut off Zion's house from the rest of the world, I pressed the buzzer and Phoenix let me in. Zion was already waiting for me at the doorstep so I quickly parked the car, tumbled out, and practically skid across the gravel into his welcoming arms. There was a rush of heat and electricity that jolted through my body when his arms snaked tightly around me.

"I'm sorry. I'll go slow." A forty-something man with a Fu Manchu and brown officer's uniform waddled into the barn, favoring one leg. He ran a hand over his thinning brown hair. "I apologize for the delay. The Hendersons decided it was a good idea to plow their minivan into the Garrison's ditch and take out a mailbox in the process." He glanced from Nate to Chris to Amy in Nakos's arms, then finally, Olivia. "Looks like you got it covered."

A host of interests also made it impossible for them to cut each other off completely. “Get my latest schedule from the secretary.” “Yes, Mr. Ford.” Ben immediately rushed out of the office, clearly knowing that Weston was in a rotten mood. He wouldn’t want to be in the line of fire and become collateral damage. No matter what happened, Zachary Ford was still the youngest member of the Cohen family, and Frederick Cohen’s request to see him was nothing out of the ordinary. There would be no reason to refuse him. Hence, Weston headed to the Ford Mansion to pick Zack up.

Andreas' lips curled in a smirk as his brows dipped, "When did you power bomb me? When you were begging or hiding behind the couch?" Eleanor's mouth fell open right before her eyes narrowed as she shook her head, "That's low. Even for you. I'll get you back for this." He chuckled and looked her over. "Want breakfast?" She gasped in pleasant remembrance, jolting into a sitting position. "There are other ways into Lake Creek right? Safer roads?" Andreas nodded.

That stupid crater face c*** I am going to f*** her up when I see that B****! Capri called the tow truck and hitched a ride from Holly who was also getting off duty. Holly would not shut up about going to find them and teaching them a few lessons. She was a hot head with no filter no matter who she was around.

He ordered. I don’t know who died and made him the boss of me? What gave him the right to order me around? It made me furious, but again, I shouldn’t be surprised. Cain Cadell was known to treat witches like servants, and when they didn’t do his beddings, he killed them. Usually, in the most gruesome ways ever. I just want this night to be over with. I thought to myself, then said, “Just bring a shovel.” He gave me a Cheshire grin and nodded his head. The car ride was engulfed in a tense silence. He gave me a side glance, as we neared the cemetery, “How long have you lived in Midwick?” He asked out of the blue.