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Yet for reasons Jonas couldn't fathom, O'Marra had ordered him to hold back the strike. As the movie finally began, Rocky settling in with enthusiastic commentary about the animation quality, Jonas tried to push those thoughts aside. But he couldn't shake the feeling that tonight had changed something fundamental. Phantom knew he was involved in the Carlotta situation. She'd let him live, but that didn't mean he was safe. He grabbed a handful of popcorn and tried to focus on the screen, but his mind kept wandering back to the woman in the leather jacket. To the casual way she'd held that gun, the professional assessment in her voice when she'd called him "Mr. Grim Reaper."

A black SUV idled at the corner, its window rolling down with mechanical grace. “Still walking, girl?” The voice was smooth, coiled with amusement. Promise quickened her steps. Daniel moved closer, his hand brushing her arm, a shield without words. “You’ll circle this city until your feet turn to stone,” the man continued. “Or you can step into air. Call me.” A glossy card slid onto the dust. Promise’s jaw tightened. “Some air suffocates.” She didn’t slow. Daniel’s foot came down hard, grinding the card into grit. They kept walking, the engine’s hum fading behind them.

Professional. ​"I want the truth," Dante said from the shadows. He walked toward the table, the light hitting the sharp planes of his face. "You dropped a medical file on my table that suggests those children carry my markers. If I am to put my name on their files, if I am to move them into the most secure medical facility in the country, I need more than a drawing of a dinosaur on a business card."

She had already fallen into a deep sleep as the drip steadily flowed into her veins. “She will need all the warmth she can get,” the doctor instructed. “Keep every window shut. It is also likely to rain around midnight, so make sure she stays warm.” “I will see to it,” Dane answered. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a black card. “Here. Withdraw your payment from it and return the card to the packhouse. Ask for someone named Silas.” The doctor accepted the card, his eyes lingering on Dane with barely concealed curiosity. Whoever this young man was, he was certainly no ordinary person.

Dannie replied. Anastasia looked at Dannie, and he wiped away her tears, giving her a quick kiss. "But what if you're not a match for Adah either?" Anastasia asked. "Trust me, we will be a match," Dannie assured her, planting another quick kiss on her lips. The doctor cleared his throat, drawing their attention. "Let's test you, Mr...?" "Dannie," Dannie replied, opting not to disclose his last name to avoid any complications since the doctor didn't seem to recognize him.

We sat back on the couch, right next to each other this time, and watched as the Phantom sang his declaration of love to Christine. Say you'll share with me One love, one lifetime Lead me, save me from my solitude Say you want me with you Here, beside you Anywhere you go, let me go too Christine, that's all I ask of y- When Christine removed the Phantom's mask, Daphnie shook her head and flatly said, "bitch." I decided to sing along with the remainder of the movie; it was fun to be overly dramatic for once. Down once more to the dungeons of my black despair

You need to get here ASAP and bring Danny he's the only one who could hold Titan down. "oh shit." I muttered "What?" Danny asked. "So don't flip out and remember you can't have pups with me if you kill me." I began "What?" he asked cutting me off mid sentence. "Here." I gulped handing over my phone. He read the text and anger flashed in his eyes. He was about to speak when another text pinged on my phone and he read that. " Sasha open a ghost road now." he growled. "Okay but you need to put on shorts." I gulped

“If you could, would you go back to The Hive?” “Yes, only to find one person. There has only been one person in this world who gave me a run for my money. It’s not as important to me anymore, but for a long time all I wanted to do is find the person.” Pausing he rubbed a hand against his jaw. “They call him Phantom.” A laugh left his mouth without any humor, “And people call me Ghost. The irony with the names is not lost on me.” I took a long sip of wine. Not sure how to respond. “It does seem quite clever.”

Danny asked nonchalantly. “Lala Preston.”

Red Moon seemed like an odd name and didn’t really tell me anything about what it could be. Danny was watching me with interest. “Just call me when you can come over.” The sound of a mobile went off, and I realised it was his. He pulled it out and checked the caller ID. His face darkened a little. “Shit sorry Sophia, I need to take this. Call me soon, okay?” Not waiting for me to answer, he brought the phone to his ear. Standing up, he strode off with a confident swagger. My eyes fell back to the business card. My first commission. Not bad considering I was only 18 really. I took out my scarily empty purse, and placed it carefully inside the credit card sleeve.