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"She found this place, She remembered and she made it beautiful for you. For us." I watched as Heather turned her gaze to the sarcophagi. She took a deep breath and spoke, her voice clear and respectful. "Hello, Your Majesties. My name is Heather. Your son... your son misses you very much. It is an honour to be here, to see the love he has for you. I will do my best to take care of him, just as you surely would have." She reached out and gently touched a single red rose petal.

“Get the heck out of here before I send you to the Moon Goddess above.” He needed no second telling, scurrying on his feet, shaking like a leaf, while Heather tried to make me see things clearly. Heather was someone who didn’t believe in acting rashly in situations. While I was burning coal, she was ice. She has been the calm to my storm ever since Adeline was no more, and as always, she tamed me down.

Her brow furrowed as she scrolled, searching for anything that looked remotely connected to her father. Then she saw it: *Rome10392.* Her stomach twisted, and for a moment, her hands stilled over the keyboard. The name, combined with the city she was in, felt like a cosmic taunt. She clicked on the file, the room falling into silence so thick she could hear the faint hum of traffic through the window, the distant sound of Rome beginning to stir.

Heather took a step towards me and I could see the look of displeasure on her face before she said to me, “You disgust me. You moved on from Brianna like she meant nothing to you.” “You are forgetting that I thought Brianna was dead and this pack needs a Luna. I mourned her death more than anyone. Little did I know she wasn’t dead and I am not to blame for this.” I told her as I leave out a growl warning her that I am her Alpha. Heather began to laugh at that moment, before she said, “Your growl means nothing to me. I pledged myself to Brianna, the true Luna.”

Gemma grinned, “Me too. I will let you meet her now.” Heather’s eyes turned from jade to blue and Heather held out her hand to Winnie, “Hello, Queen Winnie, I am Heather.” Winnie smiled, “Hello, Heather, I’m very happy to meet you. Gemma is a very old friend of mine.” Heather was quiet for a split second a giggled out loud, “Gemma said to tell you easy on the old jokes or she will call you out.” Winnie blushed, “Okay. I’ll stop.”

Heather interfered with Myra’s relationship with Matthias and caused Matthias to have many regrets. “Of course I hate you.” Heather glared at him and said, “Myra is my only friend and the only light in my life. Back then, I didn’t want anyone to take her away from me, but ever since you appeared, all Myra talked about was you.” Back then, Matthias wasn’t the only one who was hurt. When Heather was young, she desired to have love and friendship all to herself, and she was not willing to share them with others.

I walked away leaving the aging man to his thoughts. "You don't have to fight it heather, I know you're better than this.... ho fiducia in te...." Joshua sank on his chair, recalling old memories. Heather was a changed person now, and there was no going back. She was never going to forgive him and it was final. If only her mum was alive, things would have made sense a little. Probably... a .....little better. * * * * * Heather, a young girl of 19 went up the stage to receive her degree. Her blonde hair bouncing around as she went up the stairs. She was light skinned, tall and walked in a very elegant way. One could even call her a model, with how coordinated her movements were.

Heather replied without glancing at Atlas, focusing on selecting the best vegetables. "Heather," Atlas called out. "Yes, what?" Heather turned to face him, holding a bunch of carrots lightly. "I just showed you the right way to say people's names," Atlas teased, giving her a smirk that caused her to roll her eyes in annoyance. "Whatever, Dallas... Atlas... meh!" Heather exclaimed, tossing the carrots playfully at Atlas' face.

As I was open my lips to say something I was interrupted. " Hey, stassie, why your front door is open? is everything alright?" it was heather voice from behind me. The moment Heather's voice echoed in the room, my heart skipped a beat. It was as if time had momentarily paused. When Heather entered the room, she was a sight to behold. She was dressed in her workout clothes, which accentuated her athletic physique. The outfit, a combination of a fitted tank top and yoga pants, hugged her curves perfectly, showcasing her toned arms and legs. Her hair was pulled back into a high ponytail, revealing her radiant face. A light sheen of sweat on her skin gave her a glow that was hard to ignore. She

She would have seriously hated having to replace her brand new brown chiffon knee length halter dress and four-inch heel lace-up sandals. When the transformation was complete, she breathed a sigh of relief. It was so freeing to release her dragon, especially after such a stressful day. Launching herself into the air, Leah reveled in the luxuriating feel of the wind whipping past her scales as she flew towards her destination. While she could have walked to where she was going, it would have taken her more than an hour to get there, whereas flying got her there in no more than twenty minutes. Hazel Drift was pretty large. So, when the war broke out, it was divided into two. Her clan owned thi