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She stepped back then looked at matty I let go the turned her pushing her towards matty. "Mate" he growled and pulled her against him the buried his head in reese's neck. After a minute he let her go "umm.. hi I'm Reese." She said shyly.. "I'm General Matt but you can can me matt" he said trying to be sexy I rolled my eyes. Dear goddess I think I might puke if they get anymore mushy I said to my self making Rona laugh. But I remind tense.

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Odega offered and Shawn went and sit on the other couch facing us both. "Children, why don't you come and give papa Odega a hug?" Mr. Odega opens up his arms and I look aside to find the kids all staring at me. I didn't know they were there but by the looks of it, one of them is Shawn's kid cause he's a replica of him. Yet, I won't assume in case I might be wrong. "Mommy?" the replica of Shawn said. He's around seven or nine with blonde hair and dark grey eyes. I cannot be anyone's mommy right? I open my mouth in shock about to say something when another voice stops me.

My jaw fell off when Eddy said that. "You.. you.." "I'll explain later." "What's going on here?" Matthew asked and I turned to him. "Nothing important sir." I smiled weakly and walked to my seat. I sat down and did not dare to look at Kevin. I can't believe that he's the owner of Kard Ventora.. it's like one of the biggest car companies in America. "Scarlette.." Eden called and I turned to him. "Hmm?" I asked and he gestured to me to look at someone. I turned my head and saw Matthew gesturing to me to show the designs. Eddy got up and did it for me instead.

I turned to face him. "The name is Eloise Carter." "I am Matthan Gardenia Beta of the Gardenia pack but you can call me Matt for short." My snarky self came right in time. "I don't care Matt." "Good," Was his instant reply. "Can we talk?" I rolled my eyes. "I just said I didn't care. But creeps that come on to me like you usually call me a bitch and get on with their sorry and pathetic life after that sock burn."

"I did a one-off picture of Damon about three years ago, but I've never shown him." "Can I see?" She moved back, not wanting to touch the paintings in case she messed anything up. The weekend was a big deal to Matt, which meant it should be to her and Damon too. Supporting him needed to come first on their list of things to get done in Seattle. "Sure." He moved up beside her and shuffled things around until the painting of a handsome teenage boy around fifteen or sixteen stared up at her. His eyes were locked on the camera taking the photo from what she could tell, his expression soft, and lips almost turned down. The sadness in his eyes was heart-wrenching. It was almost as if Matt had caug

Another said. "Yes! You are one of us, you should be the new alpha and we don't want the former Luna as our Luna, she might be possessed by him as well." Yet another speak. Even if they haven't rejected me, I will never want to stay beside this monster, this user that called himself, my mate. It's a good thing I rejected him, I never saw this side of Leonid, he is nothing like Stefan.

Elena's voice came behind me, but it was quickly interrupted by Matt's thick expression. “Pack matters first,” Matt said carefully. “The council expects you back within two days, my lord EDGAR,” he smiled, his husky voice stressing the fake name I had identified as before Elena. My jaw tightened. “Oh damn you, my Beta!” I said through the mind link. “Very well, My Alpha EDGAR,” he chuckled. However, the thick tension going on couldn't be eluded, not even with a joke. Matt’s gaze shifted again—this time toward Elena, lingering just a second longer than earlier.

“We’ll have to compare notes. This cigarette is one modeled after Blooming Vibes’ Mellow. I hear that Matt’s bought Blooming Vibes?” “That’s true,” Grace said. “Walter’s a very nice man.” I nodded, “I’d love to know what the hell Matt offered him to sell. I’d been trying to buy Blooming Vibes out for at least a few months. I guess Matt’s edge serves him well even when he doesn’t know shit about the industry.” “He doesn’t?” Grace asked, “I got the sense that he knew enough.” “Matt’s not the type to indulge,” I shrugged. “You won’t ever catch him drunk, high, or enjoying himself unless it’s midnight, alone with a bottle of regular whiskey. He can make any drink you want, but don’t ask him to d

He asked. I nodded. “If you wouldn’t mind,” Mattie is a handsome guy. Black hair stubble on his cheeks sharp jawline and long pointed nose. His brown eyes are soft and gentle. He’s tall but not extremely tall but taller than me. He’s wearing sweats and a v neck T. Mattie’s go to outfit when it’s a relaxing day. “I don’t mind at all,” He said, kissing my cheek. “Thanks,” I muttered. Mattie’s a great guy……but why can’t I stop thinking of Archer?