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A long, deep breath. Finally. This is almost over.

Hello, thank you so much for getting this far! What did you think about Filippo and Renata's story? Please, if you can, leave five stars on the book review, it will help this author a lot! And now, a little bit of the next book: ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Chapter 1: The Payment. (Amanda Fernard)

I had not expected our first day as a married couple to turn out in such a manner. The door swung open all of a sudden. I froze. I felt sad, but also hopeful. I decided that I would forgive Jason if he came back with some medication to treat my scalding. Even if he did not bring any medication, I would still listen to his explanation once he returned. When I looked up, I saw two drunken men staggering in. My heart was in my throat. One of the men said, "I knew something must be going on when a room door is open and the place just reeks of sweat. Look at all those love marks on your body. Why don't you keep me company and I'll pay you whatever amount you want?"

But she… didn’t flinch. Lena walked over to a little table display and picked up a thin, cloth-bound book. She walked over to him, holding it out like an offering. *The Quiet Between Lightning Strikes.* A poetry book. The cover was old and nubbly, the title scribbled in fine silver ink. Julian stared at it like it was an alien thing. "What's this?" "A book," she said, smiling. "I told you. I don't—"

"What you wore was your communion outfit. That wasn't cosplaying." "I still look good in a white tux." Ares made his finger into a gun and made firing bullet sounds. I roll my eyes. "Can you guys stop arguing and relax before we land," Claire steps into the aisle, holding her swollen belly. She's only a few months away before she pops a baby out. I guess she went to the restroom to pee. I stand up and look over at Effie and Logan's seats; they have their headphones on and watching a movie on Effie's iPad. They are laughing and giggling there.

That won’t be so bad, right? “How about a snack? Because it’s already past six o’clock, and I have to have dinner at home. What do you say?” “Sure, sounds good! I’m at the parking, I’ll see you inside.” Jacob seems to be panting when she saw him at the door of the book store. She waved her hand and called out to him so he’d notice her.

Where her past self is acting as the representative of the being, in front of her creator and father that she doesn’t address nor think of Kyle that way anymore. “Amusing.” Reina smiles in satisfaction, yet with a hint and shadow of a cunning one as a snap echo and a pentagram is formed from the air and on the top of her hand, as a book perfectly landed unto her hand and purposely showed it with the title and the words. “BLOOD RESURRECTION.” The name of the book that is covered with the tainted black and mark with the picture of blood and knives. That does not just catch the interest of Kyle, but hit the present Winona of the sudden and quick pain that she never had before.

Micha asked, “How do we locate her?” The book said, “I don’t know.” I exhaled, “If you don’t know, then what do we do?” The living book said, “What I do know is that when it’s time for her to come, you’ll see her.” Micha said, “But when?” The book replied, “At the right time, Micha.” Then the book said, “There’s something you must know.” Mars asked, “Which is?” The book replied in golden letters,

This included Aiden. He followed behind me, looking stiff, his eyes wide. Mrs. Holmes pulled me down to sit beside her, leaning in warmly to whisper in my ear, "I came today to back you up."

“What’s even the name of the book?” “That’s not an excuse. Enter a cab and tell him where you’re heading. Find the book, then enter a cab to the werewolf kingdom. I’ll come and pick you up if I feel like it, or I’ll send someone. The name of the book is Twelve Things You Don’t Know About The Werewolf,” Torvin instructed. “But I have a class at 8:30. I’m not sure I’ll be able to make it,” Zeda’s voice was laced with frustration.