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Hazel sniffed again. "It's my unique skill, no spread. But for the sake of treating me as an imperial model, I'll teach you as an exception." He smiled and picked several suitable wildherbs by the lake. He taught and Hazel learned. Soon she also weaved a grasshopper at the same time. "How is it?" She swayed the locust in front of him with a cheeky look on her face. "You are much better than your teacher now. You are truly a designer." Walt gave her a thumbs up. His heart was now at ease when he saw her smile.

I shake my head at her, “No, Honey. Go now and have fun, I’ll be waiting here.” She pouted her lips before giving in. She stood in front of me and crossed her arms over her chest as she looked down to me. “Okay, fine! But don't go anywhere, Ms. Savannah!” She waved her hand at me. “I won't be long.” “Just take your time.” I nodded at her before looking away. I saw when Honey still waved to me before running away like a kid excited to have a new toy. I frowned at that before leaning back to my seat as I looked around me. I was having a peaceful time when suddenly, I heard a camera shuttering just not far from me.

At the honest yet vulnerable confession of the young girl, Honey’s breath caught in her throat but the sentiment was short-lived as the terrifyingly handsome dark figure of her new Alpha began stalking toward her. Azreal stopped in front of his daughter and wrapped his arm gently around Honey’s shoulders, “I only want to speak with her, this is not an interview it is a plea for help,” Honey looked up at Azreal with concern, and he stared down at her with care and kindness in his eyes, “she is a part of quicksilver and under the protection of this family, but I have to ask about Casper,” at the mention of his name Honey’s body visibly tensed and her pupils dilated with fear. Honey licked her

A cold wave of panic rushed through her body so hard that beads of sweat immediately formed on her forehead. Without thinking, she grabbed Jay’s arm with both hands and clung to him as though her life depended on it. Jay frowned down at her. “What’s the problem?” Honey’s lips trembled. “I’m scared of dogs.” Jay’s mouth twitched. “Oh, really? So the woman with the razor-sharp tongue is afraid of one innocent golden retriever?” He glanced toward the dog. “That’s Nichole’s dog.” Honey clenched her jaw. “Shut up. You don’t understand.”

Hailey asked, and everyone perked up a bit. “There have been sightings of her…" Wilder answered, rubbing his white knuckles with his hands. There were dark circles underneath his eyes, and he looked really haggard like he was missing a lot of sleep. His once well-kept blonde hair was now scattered, and he didn't care to fix it up before coming. “Where?” Hailey probed further.

Confirm. Just like that.

It was the same face he saw when she first rode his bike. "That's her even before drinking became a problem. The only time she was ever excited was when she was doing something insane. She was what you call an adrenaline junkie. She was as wild a person can ever be. Nothing I ever did stopped her from getting on that bike. I am not talking about riding fast here. She did all sorts of stunts and crazy shits behind those wheels. And don't even start on the people she used to hang out with. But that was the only time she would actually smile."

Where they hugged outside his car and even got some kissing photos from different angles. In all photos, Mark's face is not clearly shown but Eva is completely exposed. And the culprit wrote on the board with Red paint, 'Slut', 'Dating Bitch', 'Two Timer', 'Bed Warmer', 'The Real Prostitute'. Every photo has slang names down there. Her body was almost shaken as she tripped on her step to go backward. However, Jack held her and helped her. She was completely in shock as tears almost arrived in her eyes to get down.

I tightened my bag and we trekked into the forest. We didn’t get very far before Tahlia made an appearance from behind some trees. I smiled, breaking off from the guys and squatting down. She didn’t even falter. Her head was in my hands and I scratched her head. “Hello, Tahlia. How are you today? Did you sleep okay?” She let off a rumble as I scratched just under her muzzle. “You have been through so much, haven’t you? How about we set you free today, little wolf?”