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I said, my hands flying up dramatically. ​"Calm down, Chloe. I was just suggesting it. If you don't want to go, we won't," he said with a chuckle. I rolled my eyes. The smoke was thick now, a dark pillar against the blue sky. ​"That’s the second helicopter to crash on that island," Miriam, Ash's mother, interrupted as she joined us. ​"Second?" Ash and I said in unison. ​"Yeah. The first one was twenty years ago. Same time, same place. This one looks horrible, but the first one was even worse," Miriam said.

My family, the Volkanov's, and his family, the Mennetti's, have been rivals for hundreds of years, going all the way back to Prohibition. At this point, I'm not even sure what the feud is about. I know Trish and I are on the same page and all we want to do is bury the hatchet. But nothing is ever that easy. There's so much history and hate which makes me wonder if it will ever be possible for our families to let go and move on.

She told her. "And what, pray tell is that?" Anne moved towards her menacingly. "History." Saira answered. "The love we share go way back. It's time for us to have that." Anne was confused. "What are you talking about?" She blurted out. "You won't understand and frankly... I don't feel like explaining it all to you." Saira said. "I don't feel like hearing it either." Anne smirked. "What I want to see right now is your soul leaving your body."

"That would never happen. The thirst of keeping the kingdom alive runs in her blood. Even if the Solanki bloodline fails, I am sure the Moretti bloodline won't." The duel in his mind kept on going and he drifted into his sleep. Myra was busy while talking to Arjun. He showed her pictures of his family by mentioning their names and the relation they share. After a certain time Myra gave up. She understood keeping track of this historical family is tougher than clearing world history exams. Myra folded her hands and asked for forgiveness. Arjun pulled her cheek by saying, "Once you start knowing them from your heart, you won't be able to forget them."

That made Raen proud of his people, especially the warriors. "Do you actually know how it was before?" He asked the teacher. “Not exactly, since accurate historiography was not started until the Great Reformation over eleven centuries ago. The books from the time before the Reformation are only very sketchy, but it is said that there was once friendship and trade between Askhar and us. But that was long before Al Setna Budhan brought the spirit of Hyaun from the east to us, ”replied the second teacher, and the gray-haired man nodded.

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Donna nodded in agreement before saying, "Yes. All employees too. They must know your history for the past 15 years but in personal cases, such as yours, they will go back further." I set down my coffee and calmly straightened out my blankets to avoid getting angry before I asked, "They?" I looked up at Donna and gave her a warning look before I asked, "Who are they?" Donna looked visibly uncomfortable. She stood up and placed the chair back before she said, "I think I should let Master Bo explain. He knows more about it than I do." She began to walk out of the room before I crossed my arms in frustration. I sat there staring at my food as Donna kept giving me reasons why she had to suddenly