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An hour later, I arrived at the police station in my wheelchair. Hearing my voice, the person handcuffed to the chair slowly looked up. Upon seeing that familiar face, I felt a mix of emotions. “Ms. Spector.” My homeroom teacher looked me up and down. A flash of hatred crossed her eyes. “How are you still alive?” I rolled my wheelchair up to face the homeroom teacher. “Ms. Spector, can you tell me why you killed so many valedictorians?” My homeroom teacher scoffed coldly and turned her head away.

He talks about his clan’s castle, which is so far north that it hardly sees sunlight, about hunting in the forests during his childhood, and about breaking his leg as a boy—climbing down into Glen Ghealach to discover an old temple dedicated to the Elderwolf. Even though he was frustrated with me that first morning, he doesn’t press too hard about the collar. “You know, some would consider it an honor to wear,” he tells me one morning. "Like who? Isla?" I fold my arms. She practically melted over him when we first got to the castle. I bet she’d love to be his. A slow smile creeps onto Ethan’s face at that. "Yeah. Just like Isla." I frown and tell him to go away.

Father had been expecting him — Carl Sterling, Edward’s younger brother. The man who would arrive as condolence, but stay as strategy. He stepped through the doorway like he owned it. Tall. Broad-shouldered. Impeccably dressed in charcoal and silk. His features were almost too perfect — sharp jaw, sculpted cheekbones, eyes the color of whiskey poured in candlelight. He smiled, and it felt like the world exhaled for him. Even the maids paused to stare. “Carl,” Father said, rising to shake his hand. “I can’t tell you how sorry we are. Edward’s death was… sudden.”

I felt Adele come down beside me. "Are you excited to be back at college?" She asks me. "Sure," I shrug. "That's convincing," she says with a laugh. "Anyway, I believe Edward is talking to someone." My ears perked up at this; Edward was known as a man whore, though most girls knew that once they got involved, they weren't coming back, and my brother was the same way. "That's a first." I grin. She smiles as she hums and glances at the ceiling.

Edward touched the bump on his head as he said through gritted teeth, “Let this be? No way. “Even if Collins is a big shot, that’s only limited to within the company. Once he’s out of the company, I'll have ways to deal with him. “Just wait. I’ll go back and ask for some money from my dad so that I can hire someone to break his legs,” Edward cursed as he walked. At this moment, a few tall figures appeared before Edward and his group. They all had weapons in their hands, ranging from knives to baseball bats. The person in the lead was Ted, and behind him stood Yvette. Ted held the baseball bat in his hand. The flesh on his cheeks shook as he chuckled coldly. “Edward, I’ve been waiting for you

Senator Daniels smiled and then touched Brandon on his shoulder before walking away to meet some new people who had just arrived. “Was the wife part necessary? I’m only here because I’m the COO of Colby Co, nothing more. This is business” Hannah said and Brandon scoffed without saying a word. She turned and stared at him wondering why he wasn’t saying a word. Just then an advanced man walked towards them with a smile on his face and suddenly hugged Brandon. This must be Mr Edward, Hannah thought as she stared at both Brandon and the advanced man. “Brandon, it’s been a long time. I thought you won’t be able to make it” Edward said as he pulled away from the hug with a wide smile on his face.

Edward woke to a heavy pounding on his chamber door. Before he could rouse himself enough to answer the summons, the door burst open. He was out of bed in the next instant, his hand on the floor and around the hilt of his sword. “Jesu, Edward, ’tis just me,” Caleb said. “You were sleeping the sleep of the dead.” Edward sat back on the bed and first pulled the furs up to shield Mary’s nudity and then to shield his own. “Get the hell out of here,” he said irritably.

he sighed "Your husband" * * * Edward entered the hospital. Because of his affluence,he was easily attended too. However,even though it was late at night the news spread around Illinois that Edward Collins had been shot Reporters further escalated the issue saying,he is dead and that Chicago is finally free from his reign of terror. The doctors had offered to go through the normal process which is sedating the victim so the bullet removal wouldn't hurt much but Edward refused. "Get it off,do your thing." he commanded with his deep voice as he pulled off his shirt "I want to be out of here in five minutes"

He would know what to do. “Elijah,” Edward said when he opened up his door. “Mr. Edward. We have a situation.” I said and his gaze fell on the girl. “Bring her in, lay her on the couch.” He said calmly. For a situation like this, he was too calm. But that was because Edward wasn’t just any psychologist. He was also a werewolf. But this knowledge was only known to me and the school’s headmaster. “She was attacked by a rogue. The son of a gun was already gone by the time I arrived.”

So I grabbed my mug, the two last cupcakes and followed him down the hallway to the inner sanctum of the Blotter men. I loved every minute of that sleepless night, while Edward told me about his family, especially how he’d fallen in love with his wife at first sight, and how he’d done everything to get her attention, until she finally said yes to marrying him. The Blotter Foundation web had a section of family pictures, and Edward showed me his wife and two sons, one of them Joseph’s father. Sunrise found me still there, cuddling in an armchair, smiling and nodding to what Edward said. When the big old clock in the corner tolled to seven, I decided to go back upstairs to take a shower. Frida