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“Everyone’s going to be too hungover to properly function. Just rest. Tomorrow is another day.” With those assurances, I drift off to sleep. Blessedly, I do not dream. Over the next few days, I watch with growing alarm and misapprehension as Edward seems to charm the nation. While I avoid watching many of his interviews outright, afraid of another panic attack, I read the transcripts. He says all the right things. Even the interviewers seem utterly endeared to him. It’s disgusting. If only they could see the man for who he truly is and not the veneer he wears on the surface. But life has always been unfair. Why should that change just because things have finally started to go my way?

They would chat politely, Alex inquiring about the books she had read during the day. Eddie learned that Alex was surprisingly well-read. She had yet to pick a book he hadn’t already read. He also was able to give her suggestions of books she might enjoy based on her current reading. Alex was also opinionated about the books he read, and most dinners were spent debating over the author’s intent when it came to certain texts.

"She claims she and Warren were getting close before the kidnapping?" My jaw tightened. "Yeah." Elaine gave a slow nod, reading my reaction all too well. "And Edward? What about him?" I blinked. "What about him?" She almost laughed. "What is he like? How does he treat you? Is he… emotionally available?" I sighed, leaning my head back. "Edward’s… good. Kind. Compassionate. He actually understands what I’m going through—he had PTSD after the army. And… he saved my life."

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“You could’ve just called.” “Then it wouldn’t be a surprise.” His tone was teasing, gentle — the kind of charm that didn’t need to be loud to be felt. He sat across from me while I began looking through the books. Each one was carefully wrapped in old leather, filled with his mother’s notes in neat handwriting. The smell of old paper carried a strange comfort. “These were my mother’s journals,” Edward said quietly. “She was a psychologist too. Brilliant, stubborn, and endlessly curious. I thought they might help with your thesis.”

“To prepare mentally for what’s coming.” Edward’s face fell slightly, but he nodded. “Of course. But just…try not to overthink it. You’re strong, Penelope. Stronger than you realize.” Before I could respond, he shifted the conversation abruptly. “I’m still concerned about what happened with Debbie earlier. When she said I smelled bad.” “Oh, that.” I waved a hand dismissively. “You were working hard all day. It’s natural to sweat.” “But she’s never said anything like that before,” Edward pressed. “She’s usually much nicer to me. Did I really smell that bad?”

Reiner’s disappearance also had an immense impact on Edward, although he was not willing to openly show it. “Thank you…” I whispered after I had finished drinking. --To be continued… Please SUPPORT my other book: Conquering the Emperor

I decided to write one specifically for Moana and another for Philomena. Dearest Moana, I know the last time we spoke, we were a bit hostile towards each other but with this letter, I’m praying to get a favorable response from you. I understand the war has affected all of us but there is something very unfortunate and very important that I need to share. This morning when I woke up from bed, I realized that Edward had gone, he had taken the children with him. He writes that he had moved and did not wish to be seen by his old acquaintances again and had started a new life in another place. I am speechless, saddened, and heartbroken.

“I love it, sister! This is the best thing that ever happened to me.” Like a classic bookworm, Edith climbed the rolling ladders and explored the bookshelves fondly, his excitement was out of my mind. “What’s so special about those books?” My pack had brilliant libraries, full of war-related books. This massive library was nothing…. “Look, it’s a handwritten scroll of the late Alpha King!” Edith exclaims halted me in my tracks, I pounced at him immediately to snatch that scroll. “No, no, no. It’s impossible!”

The truth was they had stayed up all night talking, and she had wished the night had gone on longer. Edward was her friend, but she had recently begun to wonder what would happen if they were together together, not just as friends. He was certainly a lot nerdier than her, and not a lot of girls noticed him the way the guys pined after Charlotte. But she loved spending time with him, and she found most guys very boring compared to him. Edward had a way of analyzing things like no one else, and even if she didn't understand him half the time, it piqued her interest to view things from a different perspective. And he actually listened to what she had to say, arguing in favor or against her poin