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TRENTON Everything happened too fast and too slow at the same time. Eudora walked up the path, her smile bright while I stood frozen at the spot, my brain moving with the speed of a freight train but still unable to recollect my thoughts. Stellan turned toward her, the manila envelope still in his hand, and the creepy smile he had on his face scared even me. "Get inside," I said to Bronwyn without looking away from Stellan. "Now."

I laughed and typed back: "Slow down, woman. I just moved. Give me a week to unpack and I will send you the first three chapters." "MOVED??? Where??? Wait no do not tell me, I do not want to know, your mysterious thing is part of your brand. Just send me the chapters. I will name my firstborn after you. I do not want children but for you I will make an exception."

He was really trying to avoid eye contact. "Guy no dey call me mumu na. Yarinyan no dey here na." (Guy, do not call me a fool. Aisha isn't here.) Tamuno said. He had given Aisha a nickname, "yarinyan" meaning girl in Hausa where Aisha is from. We all went to sit with them. "Jazzjo, How far na?" (Jasmine and Joan how are you?) That was how he referred to I and Jasmine.

"Now, I see where the problem is coming from." "What problem?" I asked the old man. "Are you not an Igbo man?" "Yes I am an Igbo man so is my uncle." "Wonderful!" The old man said and grabbed another piece of kola nut. He chewed slowly. "Bisi is a Yoruba name. It means the girl you want your uncle to marry is a Yoruba woman." "Yes! She is a Yoruba woman. Is there something wrong with that?"

He laughed, "I am. My great grandfather is from Gombe, he moved to Lagos and he married a Yoruba woman as second wife, she gave birth to my grandfather who also married a Yoruba woman. My mom is Yoruba too so you can say I'm half Hausa and half Yoruba." "Can you speak Hausa?" He smiled guiltily, "not really." "Then you're fully a Yoruba man." "I have Hausa blood." He argued. "It's been diluted." "Okay, you win." He said laughing. "You're Hausa right? It's actually obvious." "How? Because I'm too young to be married and the Hausas are known for early marriage." She remembered their first meeting. "Okay I might have been rude to you with that statement and..."

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And went back to the floor flat. His aunty shouted, “Emeka what`s that you have to say to me? Say it otherwise that man is going to lynch you. Do as he says now. I don`t want dead bodies in my yard, please. Ada has been killed already, have mercy upon yourself and speak out. Ezi Chineke m, biko kwuo okwu (My good God, please speak out)” Madame Ugochi advised his nephew to spit out what was requested of him.

I could barely tell if it was because I was half-naked or because of the way his fingers had grazed my skin in the process. Zaydeen’s hand moved to my ass, and embarrassment rushed into me as he rubbed gently on it. “Such a fucking perfect ass you have here, Nova. Fucking perfect.” My pussy throbbed in anticipation, but I was ashamed. Ashamed that my pussy was dripping for something as dirty as this, ashamed that my ass was out in the open and my uncle-in-law was staring at it in lust. I couldn’t see him, but I could feel his gaze on my ass, burning into my skin in ways that made my pussy drip.

She leaned closer, lowering her voice so only Lila and I could hear, her words dripping with a cold, calculated cruelty. "Let’s be honest about why our terrifying uncle took you in. Rowan is a monster, Veda. He’s the Butcher. No high-born omega in the West District would ever willingly tie her soul to a man with that much blood on his hands. He’s cold, he’s sadistic, and the Council only tolerates him because he does the dirty work Julian is too noble to touch. He didn't choose you because you're special. He chose you because you were the only piece of garbage desperate enough to take his name without screaming."

He just looked, as Rufus got closer to him. "Playing tough, are we?" I grabbed the G - clamp from Rufus and pried his mouth open. I honestly was determined to remove a tooth from his mouth. He screamed in protest and I stopped. "I go talk. I go talk. Na Chief Idionsere sey make we no kill am. E be wan bribe Chief 'bazuaye, collect plenty money from am before he kill the old man." ( I will talk, Chief Idionsere said we shouldn't kill him. He wants to bribe Chief 'bazuaye before he kills the old man).