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Shane would kill me if anything happened to me or them. I finished getting dressed and went out to the front porch to wait for Kyle and his men. They had managed to get the fire out and the guy I told to call Kyle came over to me. “Boss Kyle’s eta is ten minutes. He is bringing a fire expert who might be able to determine who was behind this. Your safety is our number one priority. Please do not use anything that can possibly ignite on you before allowing one of us to check it first!” I thanked him and when I asked him what his name was, he said it was Guy, go figure.

she asked. "There's a fire," he said. At his warning, Sharon caught the smell of smoke as well. Thomas's gaze darkened. He turned to her and said, "Sharon, we need to find a way out—now." As he spoke, the flames had already begun to spread. Sharon's breath quickened. This fire didn't start on its own. It had to be Harley. He was trying to burn them alive. Thomas moved Jamie to a patch of open ground farther from the flames, while Sharon tried to put out the fire. But the warehouse was filled with dry, highly flammable materials—it was nearly impossible to extinguish.

Alyssa said with hesitation, "but first, let me show you something." Before another word could leave my lips, her hand swirled and engulfed in fire. My eyes widened in shock as I jumped back from my seat. There was no way that was possible. "Holy shit! How did you do that?" Flicking her hand again, the flames disappeared, and a complex smile was left on her face. Alyssa seemed to be deep in thought before her eyes found mine again. Sadness seemed to overflow her as she stood, taking her coffee cup and making her way to my sofa.

I could already feel my connection to Nyalia was gone, so I knew she had died in the fire. “I am glad to see you but where are Nyalia and the girls?” He asks. “Bree is at her grandmothers and Mykayla is out of town for the basketball tournament. Nyalia was…” I stutter. I can’t bring myself to say it, and I can see by the horrified look on Alpha Gary’s face that he knows that Nyalia was home when the fire broke out. After I don’t know how long, I am approached by a fireman and police officer. They introduced themselves and asked me where I was when the fire broke out. I told them where I was and who I was with. I know they will be talking with Yasmin, but I asked them if she could talk

Drake ft Giveon ~ Chicago freestyle Don't be a silent reader 😊 let me know your thoughts on this chapter. Thank you. My ears begin to ring with the way the girls chatter carelessly like wild parrots. Each one of them throws one stupid question after another. They make side remarks at Davinia in her absence. Their mother makes no move to caution them neither did their dad. I know now that Davinia can hold her ground against them but their chattering burns deep in my drums. With the front they put up when I first got in, one would think they're well cultured and mannered but it was all a facade. They are nothing but ungrateful brats that don't know just when to shut it.

A house is on fire, and firefighters are rushing around, trying to prevent the fire from spreading and removing people away from the scene. Just then, Layla appears from the same corridor and for a second I wonder if Cyrus will try to put the pieces together. But he doesn't draw his eyes off the screen, and Layla minds her business and takes the stairs to her room upstairs. My focus is interrupted, however, when the front doors to the clubhouse slam open and one of our guys rushes in, breathless and huffing. Cyrus turns on his chair, the snake tattoo above his left brow wiggling with a frown. “What got your ass on fire, Riker?"

Goddess help me keep my cool and prevent me from snuffing this b*tch out right here, right now. “Only royal bloodlines can wield magic without using spells. Lucky me, huh?”. Flynn speaks up, while shooting fireballs at me. He shoots one after another. I try to dodge them, but they come in such quick succession that almost every single one of them ends up hitting me.

“No, it’s not your fault, cub. You didn’t know.” “But she showed me what comes next,” Liam whispered. He turned to me. And his voice cracked. “I burn.” ⸻ My heart stopped. “No,” I said instantly. “No. You won’t. I won’t let that happen.” “She showed me,” he said again. “I’m in a city. There’s fire everywhere. People screaming. Wolves dying. And I’m the one who starts it.” I shook my head, tears prickling at the edges of my eyes.

That it could be something like this, though, had him completely unprepared. “Honourable Mayor, City Manager Parker, and members of the Council. I have been a dedicated fireman for almost twenty years right here in Mesa. I have served as your chief for the last five years, a position I am both honoured and proud to hold. I take my duties as a fire officer extraordinarily seriously, and I would never do anything that would damage property or threaten physical harm. The suggestion that I might is utterly sickening to me. I feel blindsided this evening. I have no idea who these purported witnesses are, or what it is they claim they saw. No authority of the law has contacted me regarding these r