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It made sense he was a little uneasy. "I do," I said, steady. "I chose you. There's no one else." "Good. Can't wait to see you." He sounded lighter, almost giddy, before hanging up. Later, while getting ready for bed, I saw a new email. It was an invite to a music exchange event. The official one was coming tomorrow. My heart jumped. I'd given up my dream of a music career to help Michael build his company. Not this time. This time, I wasn't letting it go.

“Of course there is. Say it.” “The night before I left, I found one of your father’s hidden letters,” Ty said. “I could only read part of it before Alpha Cameron took it, but it mentioned a place beyond the northern falls. A sanctuary. Your mother was meant to stay hidden there until the seal weakened.” He paused, and dread entered every line of his voice. “The seal is weakening now, Sila. Which means if Marian knows your mother is alive, others will know soon too.” Marian’s answering smile was audible. “Soon?” she said. “You’re both behind.”

Now it was time to find out what she was really hiding. "Yes, Alpha," Warrior Aidan answered my mind-link. "Come to my office.”

" Tania watched her mother, who was putting on quite the sales pitch, and could not help but think how ridiculous the whole scene was. She bit her lip, her voice trembling as she finally spoke up. "Mom! What are you even talking about? "If it's Prof. Rogers you're trying to charm, I'm pretty sure I can handle that. And if that doesn't work, can't Jones Group just throw some money at the problem? Why do we have to suck up to him, anyway?" Natalia's response was even louder. "Because he owns all the patents! "All the cutting-edge tech in Jones Group's newest products? That's all Simon's brainchild!

Harrison stood before the checkout counter, lowering his head to input his credit card password. The caption read: [Thank you to Mr. Tucker for the gift. Since it's my first time going abroad, he said a girl always needs to buy something she likes as a keepsake, and that it's worth it no matter how expensive. So happy today.] I slowly zoomed in on the photo. The bank card beside the checkout counter was something I couldn't be more familiar with—Harrison's credit card. I guess he wasn't without money. He was merely reluctant to spend money on me.

No answers were given. He didn't show up. His parents didn't show up. My parents knew something was up because the Luna and Alpha are always there at a shifting. It was 11:59 pm and I was sobbing on the hill behind my house. I sent everyone away except for Jessica and my parents. The pack doctor trying to get me to calm down. My heart felt like it was ripping in half. What did I do wrong? Why didn't he come? He promised.

The cold and authoritative voice were enough to sent shivers to Nathan's spine. It's true, my friend is richer than him! no, he's the richest of all! The call was disconnected and Marcus glanced at him apologetic, "I'm sorry Nathan, I didn't win the lottery, I am Marcus Eastwood, the hidden rich scion whom your girlfriend was desperately searching for." Nathan was feeling overwhelmed, "N-no, don't apologize, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't come to my senses." The two grabbed a drink and cheered.

Before they could get into anymore conversation Patricia arrived to try and steal her brother, but Angel waylaid her saying “Mrs. Davidson, I have been meaning to ask you, what exactly does your charity do? I’ve been looking into various charities in town and am working on a project of my own at present.” Hunter knew she got the ability to completely turn things to her way of thinking from him. She had Patricia Huntington-Davidson eating from her palm in five minutes flat and anyone who knew her knows that is impossible. When it came around to asking about her new pet project Patricia looked enthralled with all the plans and things that she had planned for the rehab center. Patricia said “An

Andrew smiled widely at the journalists and members of staff that stared up at him expectantly. “When we bought the company ten years ago both Mr D’Heart and I was novelties in the industry and it’s taken a lot of hard work to get where we are today, something you all might be learning for the first time is that Ivan D’Heart is actually a phantom name. It’s the name of a man we all know and love, which is why this is going to come as a shock to everyone.” the crowd erupted into whispers, everyone speculating on the identity of the mystery man they all seemed to know. “So without further adieu-” Andrew King pointed across the hall to the door where Deagan stood with his hands tucked into his

I said when the waiter dropped our order. We were having expensive stake. We don't normally come here but for my dad,I would. I cut my stake into chops and exchange our plates. Can't stress you old man. " Here you go,dad." I said keeping the plate down. " I ain't no baby" he complained. " Common dad." I plead. " Okay fine." He looks at me suspiciously. " Dad, do you know this place has been on TV many times? It crazy famous." I whispered the last part so people won't think I'm a weirdo.