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Hi, Lovelies. This is Rahma, the author of Retribution, and if you find yourself here, skimming through this authors note, then I'm really happy and grateful that you read my story. Please tell me what you think, what you find confusing, and your general thoughts about my book and your favorite characters so far. Thank you. *VERY IMPORTANT. MUST READ*

"The accounts, the server permissions, the encrypted backups... they aren't being hacked by an external force. They’re being rewritten from the inside out." Sophia walked toward the main monitor, her footsteps heavy in the unnatural silence. The screen didn't display the usual lines of cascading code or a crude 'Access Denied' banner. Instead, the pixels swirled and coalesced into a high-definition image of Lucas Montgomery’s face—not his physical self, but a terrifying composite of shimmering blue data points, a ghost made of light and malice.

Frank said cheerfully. “How?” She asked. “At the front door of the club, there was someone arguing with the pimp and because the pimp was distracted, you were able to sneak inside right. That ‘someone’ was Apex, he did well.” Frank said “Have ever wondered how you were able to walk from the regular club into the VIP sect? Geek was able to hack into the security cameras in floors of the club and replace the visuals into something fake so that no one would know that you were there” Frank said.

As spring turned to summer, rain started falling. It was eerily similar to the day I died. The detention center was damp and cold. Harry had lost a lot of weight. His hands were cuffed, and he wore a thin prison uniform as he sat across from me behind the glass. He should not have looked so miserable. His methods for consolidating the Grant family’s followers after his rebirth were ruthless. Old Master Grant was utterly disappointed in him, so much so that he refused to see him even on his deathbed.

My senses heighten at the smell of danger. “Don’t you dare come close to me. Get out while I am still calm,” I warn, watching him roam through my ward. “You seem to be living your best life. I mean, you are together with the mighty, formidable Alpha Alaric Valtor.” He looks down at my belly. I clutch the sheets over my bump protectively while watching him with keen eyes. “You made me believe you were barren. Was that part of your plan? To make me reject and divorce you so that you could spread your legs for another man?” He snorts cynically.

I suddenly opened my eyes and pressed my chest. The sound of my heart pounding exploded in my ears. During my previous life, Until the moment I died, Rick Duncan still had a disgusted look on his face. The memories of my previous life caused my heart to ache. I felt like I was overwhelmed with pain. The laughter of Rick and Jennifer Frost came from downstairs. "Rick, you're so annoying. I can't believe you're not willing to come to the art exhibition with me!"

My cheeks burned from the pain of the slap he dealt me. "Really? If you regret marrying me, let's just get a divorce!" I wiped away my tears as I finally said the words I had been holding back all this time. I had planned to wait until Frank's orders became official before leaving Victor, but I could not wait any longer. The hate and grievance I had endured in my past life came flooding back, and I felt as if I was wrapped in a cocoon of those negative feelings. I could not breathe nor escape from being trapped inside.

He nodded. Nicole had noticed, "I think we can leave now. I am starting to feel abit dizzy." "Sure, let's go,” Jack walked over to Marcus and Claire, "have a good one, guys. We will keep in contact." "Are you leaving this early? It's only 9 pm." "Yes, Claire, for some of us on dates, 9 pm might be early." Angela rolled her eyes at Nicole and Claire's drama. "Have you noticed the reapers tattoos on his face? I mean, who writes death on their forehead, with eight strips and lines across, tattoo teardrops, and a cross on the front of his neck."

Xavier smiled inside, while Argos shrieked in his head angrily " Stop scaring her, you bastard ! " Damian enters and says " You stupid dog, he's doing this so she don't think of running away from us anymore " This time, Argos answered angrily " I'm just afraid we'll lose her, freaking bat " Xavier smiled at his hybrids who returned to their activity and strength as soon as she returned, this alone was enough to renew hope in his heart, maybe she'll forgive him later, maybe she'll forgive him and get back with him " Don't worry, it's like a firewall to the village from strangers, just don't go near the forest "