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" Desperate. There it was. That word. My favorite kind of word. I leaned back, grinning to myself, twirling Jessa's phone in my hand. Fuck, I hoped this worked. Because if Eve was desperate enough to text a ghost who kept denying her for salvation, then she was desperate enough to walk straight into my hands. And me? I'd catch her. Every fucking time. "Fine. What kind of help? Debt?" I hit send. Eve: "Bold of you to ask me like you're not as wretched as I am. Can you actually clear up a debt of over two hundred grand? No?" She included an emoji, and I didn't even know when I smiled seeing the emoji. Eve: "Anyway… I'm in deep shit. I need to get far away from here."

"That was a standard loan renewal! You never mentioned—" "Tut tut." Eve waved a dismissive hand. "Always read the fine print." She turned those shark's eyes on Adam. "The wedding will be next month. Small affair. Just family." Adam moved so fast I barely registered it - one second standing rigid beside me, the next slamming the ledger against the wall hard enough to send papers fluttering like wounded birds. "Go to hell." Eve didn't so much as blink. "I'll see you at breakfast, darling. We have florists to meet." With that, she turned on her heel and glided up the stairs, leaving us standing in the wreckage.

" Eve was doing her best to conceal her presence. She'd even turned around to head back into the house when the maid saw her. She facepalmed herself then turned around with a nervous smile. "Aha! You have finally decided to come out, Evelyn!" Matt dropped the golf club and strode forward then grabbed her hand. "My Big Bro has traveled. Let's see who is going to save you from this Young Master's wrath." "Hey, Matt. I'm sure we didn't fight the last time we met." Eve freed her hand.

Weeks gone by and after wallowing in her loss, Eve decided to pay Adam a visit. Knowing both Kristopher and Khalid would stop her from leaving, she sneaked out from the cottage and travels to Dzhimara without anyone’s knowledge. It took her hours to reach to Dzhimaar, a shorter time than she had before. From the scroll Abenore had kept, Eve now have zero worries of entering Dzhimara. Everyone around the guards booth was enchanted by Eve’s beauty. All eyes was fixed on her that they didn’t notice a few kids sneaking in and out.

APARTMENT 2E words ingathering Tuesday, 3:25 PM And so it ends . . . the book began. She stopped. Closed her eyes, her hand resting on the page. Listened to the sounds of Eidolon, the life of the building more stealth than surprising. A board creaking. A pipe clanking somewhere distant and buried, the sound soft. The calm hiss of a radiator and the closing of a door down the hall. It was rarely the stomping of a neighbor’s feet or the sharp, heated conversation of a quarreling couple. On Eidolon, it was always the building that spoke. And it was in the quiet behind closed eyes where she could hear it best.

Troy's gaze too fell upon Eva and hecwaved slightly, looking at her happily. Eva rushed to meet him, trying to balance herself in her high heels. She was almost sprinting towards him, when suddenly Eva spotted a jet black colored SUV emerging from one of the narrow lanes, heading straight towards Troy. The vehicle was so rash, that it got obvious that it was ready to climb the high pavement of the hotel.

"Because earlier today, you were glowing so bright you lit up three rooms. That kind of power doesn't just disappear." He had a point. The three-hour marathon feeding session this morning had left Eve more charged than ever before. Her bracelet still showed green...she wouldn't need to feed again for several hours. But she could feel the power humming beneath her skin, ready to surge at any moment. "I'll be careful," Eve promised. "And you'll all be there. If it becomes too much, if the males react too strongly, we'll leave immediately." The brothers exchanged glances but finally nodded.

Host Eva has demonstrated absolute control over her territory, eliminated all internal threats, and established a dominant hierarchy over local survivors. The text blinked twice, the blue light turning into a warm, golden color that made the skin on my arms feel hot and alive. [System Announcement: Volume 1 Complete. Host Eva has established a solid foothold in the apocalypse. Preparing to unlock Volume 2 Global Map Expansion in twenty-four hours. Sleep well, Host.]

Heath sat at his desk thoughtfully. He rotated his chair to face the wall behind him. Pushing the red button on the remote control in his left hand, he turned on the fifty- two inch, flat screen monitor, which hung on the wall behind him. It quickly went through it's voice guided starting options. He chose the source button on the thin black remote. "Source selection Open HDMI1-MHL," echoed through the large open space. "Source selection close HDMI1-MHL," the electronic voice announced. Suddenly, Faidh's sleeping image appeared on the screen. The blank expression on Heath's face quickly changed to tenderness. This WAS his Eve. She just HAD to be!