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I breathe. "Turn it over," he instructs. On the back is an engraving: *"Amos & Mira - Forever Mated, Forever United"* Tears spring to my eyes. "I love it. I'll never take it off." He fastens it around my neck, and I touch the pendant reverently. "Thank you. For this, for the honeymoon, for everything." "Thank you for giving me a second chance," he replies. "For forgiving me when I didn't deserve it."

I flipped through it slowly. “For two years, none of you have produced a design strong enough to lead the charts. Attempts to replicate Mrs. Leicester’s original designs have failed. The market sees them as copies. Stocks are dropping. Confidence in this brand is fading,” I said, looking up at them. Uneasy silence filled the room. “Here’s what will happen. You will each create a design based on the summer theme, but it must be an idea unique to you. Report back to me after a week. The winning design will receive a twenty percent commission.”

He passes it to me and I pull it close to my face. ​"This one," he says, handing me the large case. "Borrow it and tell me what you think. If you like it, you can buy it." ​"Thanks, Blue," I say, eagerly looking at the tracklist despite not being able to make out the majority of words. He barely managed a response before making his way back to his chair.

one of the warriors points his finger at something. I move a little closer and spot a small piece of fabric hanging from a tree branch. It's clear that the thing hasn't been here more than a day or two. I grab it and sniff the thing. It has Selena's scent lingering on it- it must be a clue left by Kaven. That kid is a smart cookie. "My son left this. Call the others; we can't waste any time. They have to be close by. Don't miss a thing. And for God's sake, be careful, don't step on traps." I order my men and walk forward.

Daniel walked for hours around the city. He was determined to go anywhere other than back to the Bostonian. He had so many things running through his head. His father sends Wyatt to see if he can be saved and stop the war that both sides have been waiting for. Elizabeth and him having a son and he’s eleven, and his life's in the same danger as Elizabeths. Daniel just wanted to walk away from all of this. How he wished that it had been Wyatt that was Forsaken instead of him. He felt everything way too much to be cut out for this job. These twelve years of soul collecting. So many souls collected for a war that might never happen. So many people sacrificed for what.

I feel Freya take over all control as I fall into the back of her mind. What the hell is happening? What does she mean we are the descendents of the moon goddess? I feel Freya pushing me all the way out of earshot in her mind, falling into nothingness. I feel sleep taking over as Freya lulls me to sleep. Not fighting it at all, I fall into a quiet sleep. Talon Pov

I say as I lean on the table trying to make sense of the open pages laid out. "As I said, I have a few theories... For example, a one-sided soulmate bond is possible if the other party hasn't received hers or his wolf yet..." He looks at me and I shake my head since that is obviesly not the case. Kaya had a wolf, an amazing one if I might say so myself. Saf had this shiny ash-gray, silver, and white fur and she was, now that I think about as big as Sky was. "... or it could be a Duplex Vinculum, this one is a one-in-a-thousand adds. I hope you weren't so lucky." For an old man, he was a fan of using sarcasm.

Wesley’s POV Just as I had suspected, Valerie was the exact girl Tyler and father had been looking for. I had no idea how I was able to figure that out considering the fact she used her glamour to hide her face from every other person, but I was quite smart and could easily see beyond the facade. I went through those files and saw everything father had about her, I realized April’s real name was Arya but Valerie did not change hers. Quite risky for her, but I guess she thought the glamour was enough to keep them safe. Besides, Valerie was quite a popular name and since we have some hybrids living in the pack with us, it wouldn’t be easy to notice her.

We went to a not secluded neighborhood where the store of the man Tristan wanted to interview was located. The entire area became like artsy grounds for talented people. Artists filled the empty walls along the streets with graffiti, attracting newcomers like us. It was not my first time there, so I just ignored the walls. I had a part-time job there before. Gavin wasn’t also looking and his attention was all on me, making me uncomfortable. He was confident about walking under the sun. Meanwhile, Tristan couldn’t help himself. He had took out his phone and took a picture of everything we passed by.

Fino a perdere tutti i tuoi sensi: Until you lose all your senses. Non ci sarà pietà, solo piacere: There will be no mercy, only pleasure