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I turned the word over in my mind. “A what?” I’d never heard of that word before. “A Silvery,” she repeated. “It’s a special silver weapon made by witches. They designed it to deal specifically with shifters. It’s full of dark magic and witchcraft.” “Witches?” I asked, cocking my head to the side. “Yes,” Dagny nodded. “It’s not a common weapon, but it’s highly effective. Witches use SIlverys themselves to defend against shifters, like werewolves. But they’ll sell Silverys, too, for the right price.”

Seth added. "The shares are apology enough," I replied dismissively. I could not care less about his words as they meant nothing to me now. Seth was caught off guard by my reply, and he smiled awkwardly. "We're moving abroad, Stella. We probably won't come back." Their disappearance was their second gift to me—another abandonment that I welcomed this time. "Good," I said simply. ... When the scores came out, I had a perfect 1600, while Xavier scored 1590. That night, under a star-filled sky, we sat on the swings and shared a knowing smile. Luivelle University, here we come!

SAPPHIRE “Remind me why we are here?” Silver complained again as he looked around us, rolling his eyes in annoyance. “There’s nothing here but just trees,” he griped, and he wasn’t wrong. We followed Cypher into a forest because, according to him, it would help us with Zephyr’s investigation. “It’s called surveillance,” Cypher responded, handing him the binoculars. “Check that and see for yourself.” Silver snatched the binoculars and sighed as he placed them to his eyes. “You brought us to the Black Men’s hideout for what?”

Gadgil showed the silver follicle to Sherlock. Some other agents came along to inspect it. “According to the scanners, this silver hair is also producing similar readings as that piece of rock.” “How strange.” Sherlock started to become intrigued by the silver hair. He placed the strand into a transparent vial which he put into another device for further analysis. The result showed the atomic composite as well as a mixed DNA helix relative to a bipedal creature. “What did you find, professor?” Inquired a curious agent. “Do you think the strand came from one of the cattle?”

The voice of Zhenlong Master sounded again. At this moment, the value of this Silver Horn Golden Tattooed Python had gradually begun to be superior to the Ghost Hand Jade Card. Even the old Leed's face gradually became a little shocked. He did not expect that this Silver Horn Golden Tattooed Python could actually reach such a level. This was simply unbelievable. "100 million!" Zephyr Khan once again threw out a terrifying price. "He must be from a big force. God, 100 million!" Zephyr Khan's words seemed to have thrown a bomb, causing everyone to exclaim.

I started focusing on how I was breathing and trying to get acquainted with the pain. "Would you just look at that? You're trying to harness the pain and would not scream out. Makes me wonder if you've felt this way before. Tell me, what do you think is in it?" He demanded. "Silver." I managed to say through clenched teeth. Right now, I was beginning to see why his tattoos stuck. Silver was deadly to us and if harnessed and messed with, even a wound from it could scar. I had been lucky that Harold had been with me or I would have scars. But now, it was clear that I had been dealing with a psycho and I would have to be more careful.

I reached for the comms unit slaved to the city’s infrastructure. "Halloway," I hissed, my voice cutting through their industrial noise like a silver blade. "I am Phoenix. I own the patents for the silver-salt filtration systems that keep your tanks from corroding in this climate. I own the medical supply lines for the very 'Iron Rain' you're threatening to drop." I stepped to the edge of the railing, my gold-rimmed eyes burning with a lethal, corporate fire.

Let alone the tights and… I glanced at my feet… ballet flats? “That looks great on you!” “Huh?” I looked up at Logan, who was now buttoning up a dark blue polo shirt. I hadn't even seen him pull his own clothes out. “You were starting to spiral.” Silver said gently. “I took control just for a moment to break you out of the loop.” With those words, the anxiety that had started to grow at the missing time vanished like mist evaporating before the rising sun. Silver was just looking out for me like she always was.

6 Years Later Samantha “Have you made a decision for Elixir 2.0?” Damon, a trusted advisor, and my personal secretary, was helping launch our latest product for the were community. Every member of the Newblood Pack was entitled to have a test run with each new product from Silverclaw Enterprise, among many other special benefits, before products were shipped throughout the states. Our next step after a successful launch of the latest? International. “I have, I’m thinking the theme should address it’s personal use for thought collection.” I pinched the bridge of my nose. “Something to make it like a familial memory board.”

Chapter 87. Lily had an expressionless look on her face as she walked over to the table where Mr. Silver was waiting for her. He was clad in a gray tuxedo and the pair of sunglasses he had on only managed to make him look so much hotter. Lily wondered why she had thought of going after Greg when there were even better men like Damien Silver out there. If someone like Ava could bag a man like him, she was worth his attention. Well, this was the best option for her to get him into her bed. She believed that the only reason he would want to see her right now would be to negotiate with her to drop the case against Ava.