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Sam no longer controlled his anger, he fisted the car had, letting his frustration out but she did not even flinch. “Fine, call him.” He dialled the number on the phone, waited until someone picked up but no one did. “I have to send him a text, send, 'I have news about Andre, you will love to know it.' It's our code to say, pick up its urgent.” she grinned at him. Sam typed the message, raised his head to look at her again, he sent the message unsure whether it was the right decision or not. A few minutes later, the phone began to ring, he picked the call and placed it on a loudspeaker.

Maxine didn't get to finish cause Ella covered her mouth. We stopped playing when our professor came in. Hiding the bottle, we used for the game, and we just patiently waited for the lesson of the professor. I quickly checked my phone under the desk because it vibrated alerting me of a notification. And it was from F******k. Someone added me. Jacob Valdez sent you a friend request. Accept / Delete Hmmm Jacob Valdez? Who is this guy? Meh I should just check it later at home, who knows what my professor will do when I get caught using a phone at class.

I wipe my tears and bite my lip harder to stop me from crying. And then I did something I shouldn't do. I pick up my phone and log into my I*******m account. Ever since the heartbreak, I didn't bother to unfollow Caleb and he unfollowed me the minute he told me I can't be a wife. I don't know why I still followed him, maybe I am trying to prove a point I was more mature in our relationship. I click on Caleb's handle and his profile comes to view. I click on his recent picture with Regina. They were on a boat cruise in Miami, kissing, and the picture was uploaded two hours ago with a caption that reads ' most beautiful woman in my world, I love you so much.'

"Okay, so what do you have on them?" Yes Robert what did you have on the Woodley’s that made you feel so confident about bringing them down? It was a secret he wasn't ready to tell but it made him so happy like he had that final game ending move in chase or checkers am not sure but turns out Robert had a pawn. "For now let's just say I have an inside person, no word to the kids" Norah nodded in agreement. "We've tried this and he flashed them out all of them" "This one is almost untraceable, relax don't you trust me?"

He confirms, and she couldn’t help but laugh. “Yeah, right.” She chuckles, sipping her drink as she tells him that was what therapy was for. “I’m sure you’ll have better luck there, so... Scram, will you?” He tuts. “No, I don’t think I will.” Violet narrows her hardening eyes. “And why not?” She asks. “I already told you, whatever it is you’re trying to do here, we aren’t interested.” “I haven’t gotten my drink yet,” he points.

"How about some breakfast, Nysaa? It's important to keep your strength up." Nysaa, still somewhat disoriented and groggy from her experience, didn't even notice the journal or Dr. Ruiz's curious discoveries. She simply nodded in agreement, silently grateful for her therapist's support, and they continued to navigate the challenging journey of Nysaa's recovery together.

Did she just call me their Luna? A sick feeling twisted in my stomach. No. That couldn’t be right. I wasn’t one of them. I wasn’t meant to be here. I swallowed hard, my throat dry and raw. “I’m not your Luna,” I rasped, forcing the words out. The old woman’s sharp gaze flicked over me with something between pity and disapproval. “That’s not for you to decide, child.” Her words sent a cold shiver down my spine. Before I could protest again, she sighed and moved toward a side door, pushing it open. “The bath is warm. You stink of sweat and filth. Wash yourself before the Alpha returns.”

Doesn't wait for an answer. I stand there alone. The paper sits in the dirt at my feet. Everything feels frozen. Silent. Wrong. I pick it up. My hands are shaking. The paper is damp. Cold. The ink is slightly smudged but still readable. Clear. Precise. Like instructions. I don't hear anything from Kade. It's very quiet. It's like Kade is holding his breath and listening very, very hard. Everything around is very still.

Ignoring everything. Not again. right?

"I’m sure." The black-market healer tried to persuade me one last time. "But this is the Silver Moon Pack’s highest Alpha mark. Countless she-wolves dream of bearing this claim. If you wash it off, you’ll lose all your privileges within the territory. You’ll be treated as a packless Rogue." "I want to be a Rogue." I lay down on the cold operating table. "Please, just get on with it." "Very well. Once the procedure is done, I’ll inject you with a high-grade Alpha Scent Masker—it will completely cloak your natural scent for a week. The Alpha won’t suspect a thing."