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I was about to sign it when the waiter coming toward us lost balance and accidentally poured water on the document "I’m sorry ma’am" he instantly said "Can’t you see, do you have any idea what you just did" a man yelled immediately as he walked towards us, he held the waiter’s shirt tightly as he continued yelling at him. "Abu it’s okay, just let him go," Rayan said "Ohh so this is his Abu, I wonder why he’s so upset, I mean it’s just water and it will dry off soon, " I thought Abu took the document and walked away in annoyance, he looked so upset as he kept turning back and staring at the waiter

"I'm sorry for the outburst. Noah is like my own son. He is rude, cold, and hotheaded. He misbehaves too. Because we have spoiled him too much. But he is not weak. He is never afraid of anyone. Am sure he would have tried to finish the punishment till end only if he had not lost his strength. SOTUS, means to bring everyone together. The freshmen need to understand the meaning of the activity that it's a symbol of unity. You are scaring them. They need to be punished only if they don't obey the rules. Not if they stand for each other. This way no one will attend SOTUS. It's a tradition passed on to every freshman for decades. You guys are ruining it.

“Alright, stop sulking. I’ll book the tickets later. The flight is 10 o’clock in the morning. We’ll go together.” “You’re wrong!” I yanked my hand free and mercilessly shattered his fantasy. "I'm not going to Artarca with you. I'm heading to the Capital City. Besides, my hearing has been restored for a while now." The smug smile on Joel’s face faded.

Murderers. Pushing my growing rage aside, I stormed into the building. This place was familiar. The interior had been destroyed, windows and furniture were smashed, but I recognized this place. Narellia. This was a tavern in Narellia, the place run by— “Rosela is a name far too pretty for an old hag like you.” The familiar cold voice knocked the air out of my lungs.

My whole body seized against the restraints. Lucian crossed the platform. He grabbed the armrests on either side of me, close enough that I could feel the cold that radiated off him — that particular cold that had always felt like safety to me, in another life, in a life that no longer existed. His face was inches from mine. "Vera." His voice was cracking. "Who is worth this. Just say the name." His hands were shaking. "We were supposed to be family." The words came out raw. Pulled from somewhere deep. "How could you choose someone else over her. How could you let her die alone."

Elena said. "Don't worry about me, just get the book." I said. She took the book and as soon as she had the book in her hands an inferno of fire covered Elena in a circle. "Turaste Teralado Infermina Tutulo." I said and the fire went out. "That was great, now let's go before the next element hits." Elena said. She didn't have to tell me twice. "Give me your hand." I said and she did as she was told.

He threw his arms in the air. “O megálos Theós Pána péthane [The great God Pan is dead]!” Leticia and I held hands and watched him run his hands through his hair and pull it out in despair. The word spread through town like wildfire, creating chaos and anguish around the city. I remember turning toward Leticia and giving her a hug, to make it look like the news was upsetting to us as well. “We’ve succeeded, my darling. The book is safe.”

“That’s why the council buried it. Because it’s a suicide pact for anyone dumb enough to try.” Cassie reaches for the book with measured care, turning the pages as if they might combust. “No one ever said the old ways were kind, Lyla. Just that they worked.” She taps a passage written in a different hand—sharper, almost angry. “‘Should the fated succeed, they shall be as one. Should they fail, they are doomed to roam as beasts, unclaimed by moon or pack for all time.’”

“Missed you too, what you up to?” “Nothing much, reading” I grinned, giving him a peck on the nose. “What you reading?” Felix asked as we headed inside. “That book for English Studies. Thought it’s about time I greet Jay Gatsby” I smiled, heading towards the couch. “Should probably start reading it as well” Felix sighed, “But will probably just watch the movie in the end” he said, making me flinch. Being one of those anti-movie people when it came to books, it kind of hurt that Felix wasn’t like that.

I will make sure they will have an extravagant exit when the book is at its resolution. fataldestiny