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Yes," Desert said her voice as strong as it always was, "Ocean, I love you, be strong, do whats right for the pack, the moon goddess will guide you and remember I will always be with you". "Ahhh, sweet, well goodbye dear" and with that Jimmy pulled the lever that opened the trap door, Desert dropped, I ran, I needed to save her, Abyss howled in pain, we were going to lose her, Jimmy's face smiled as I ran, I focused on making the ground tremble, I needed to open a whole, Acre and Sky were using their powers pulling huge rocks from all around, smashing them into the structure of the gallows trying to weaken it but it wasn't working fast enough, as I was running a bright light beside my beaut

Emiliano asked with a sarcastic t voice which Armando didn't care about as he stood by the bed and scanned his friend, he looked like hell "When she can't understand the easy way... I make her the understand things hard way...and it worked,"it was the only thing Armando said. He and Emiliano were friends and seeing his friend in a bad state was something he preferred not to tolerate, either he punished the one causing Emiliano pain but in this case, Sia was precious to Emiliano hence hurting her was out of the question, and therefore he did what he knew would stop the nonsense problems Emiliano was going through

I'm so fucked. *****************************************

the fucking smell was so good, it drove him mad. He growled loudly and hit his hands on the steering wheel. He had to text Drayer to get him with some emergency bullshit to get him out of the situation. It was a code blueberry. The word was fucking stupid and it caused his lip to lift even as anger rolled over him in waves. Since junior high if one of them needed pulling out of a sinking ship of any kind all they had to do was give the 'code blueberry' to the other and the shit was on.

“You’re impossible.” XXX

No way to clean this up in time. "Fuck, fuck, FUCK."

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We disappear in quiet ways. Sora Han falls into step behind us, her butler gliding half a pace behind her like a synchronized extension of her will. Their movements were nearly identical — efficient, economical, unembellished. Isolde and Ivy, move together without speaking. They do not need to. Isolde’s posture has shifted subtly, shoulders squared, chin lifted — the stance of someone stepping into terrain she has been preparing for since childhood.

Damn. I’m cooked.