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"I can't come I have school" "Then why aren't you on your way by now then." I gulped there was no way of escaping this. My mind was on alert now, I didn't reply to him, I don't want to, My closet had a secret room that no one knows about anyone except for Ava and Maggie, but after Maggie and I drifted away she lost access to my magic closet, the funny thing is Ava ID is still registered into our system. Ava also had an entrance to the DOD from her room but I had to disable its many reasons.

They all walked over to her reading what was writing on the page. "So if we tell our secret to the one we trust the least does another page unlock for us too?" They looked down at the book watching as a new word appeared. To unlock this page you must tell your deepest secret to someone in the group you trust the least. Yes. "Who'll start first?" Adrian inquired making everyone look around. "You." "I trust all of you." They all mumbled the same. "Then how are we going to unlock the page-" Amaris cut himself off as more words appeared on the page.

𝙀𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙢𝙖𝙣 𝙝𝙖𝙨 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙚𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙩 𝙨𝙤𝙧𝙧𝙤𝙬𝙨 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙝 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙡𝙙 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬𝙨 𝙣𝙤𝙩; 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙤𝙛𝙩𝙚𝙣 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚𝙨 𝙬𝙚 𝙘𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙖 𝙢𝙖𝙣 𝙘𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙝𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙤𝙣� �𝙮 𝙨𝙖𝙙.

she asked in an accusatory tone. “No!” Mika shouted defensively. “I’m just as surprised as all of you.” “Mika, no one knows real estate or construction around here like you do,” Rachel stated. “I swear. I didn’t know Scott was . . . well, who he is. I only got into real estate four years ago. By that time, Scott Kelly,” she said as she formed quotation marks with her fingers, “had already dropped out of sight. I couldn’t even find a F******k page with him on it.”

I recalled the afternoon scene, I almost blurted out my secret to Eric. Sometimes I feel like I should tell him but I just don't want to. I don't trust him in this. Soon, I slept off. Eric's pov Next day.... I rolled the duvet off from my body. I entered into the bathroom and took my bath. I came out and was about wearing my clothes when a call came. I prayed silently for it not to be my mom or dad. Unfortunately, it was my dad calling. I picked the call. Hello dad Hello son, how are you?

'Secrets are like scars. The cut may no longer be there, but the scar's white line tells a story. Unless you share it, it's like you're hiding a part of yourself the whole world can already see. They may not know the how or the why, but they see it just the same. And above all, watch with glittering eyes the whole world around you because the greatest secrets are always hidden in the most unlikely places. Those who don't believe in magic will never find it.'

Jax laughed it off like it never really mattered that his parents didn't like me. The party was fun. Jax and I were enveloped in each others worlds as he kissed my forehead and introduced me to alphas and lunas from other packs and other dignitaries or warriors in packs from the area. All that mattered was us. It was 11:30 and I could tell Jackson was getting ready for shifting. It was something that always happened outside, under the moon, and whoever he trusted to be around him.

I fear not the vastness of the open, but the suffocating darkness that conceals what I should know. -Unknown. |K I R I L L| There's no denying it—she's concealing something, and I'm certain of it. It could be a seemingly innocent secret she's embarrassed about, or it might be as trivial as harboring ill intentions. Either way, it poses a potential danger. Secrets wield a certain level of risk, especially when they involve others.

There was still a part of him that felt like a mystery. Our food arrived, and Seb, in his usual fashion, pulled out tomatoes from his sandwich and placed them in mine. I shot him an angry glance and whispered, "Why don't you ever tell the waiter not to put them in your sandwich?" He responded with a soft smile, a habit of his when avoiding direct answers.

Now, as I delve into the obscured pages of our past, I yearn for the secrets they are poised to unveil. Crystal wasn't merely a newfound secret—she was a revelation, an enigma unfurling from the shadows, a compelling entity whose truths had only begun to pierce the surface of our understanding. Her unveiling held the intensity of a cosmic event, leaving a permanent mark upon the fabric of our reality.