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He had likely come to report that Blue was missing from the prison, but finding her in my house was clearly not what he had anticipated. "Alpha Troy," he began, his voice slightly shaky, "Blue was missing from her cell, and we have received reports that the Moonlight Pack has struck again for another battle." "Stay here, Blue. We will talk about this later," I said.

“In Pinress? Are we looking into the deformed demons again? Do we have leads now, master?” “No,” he replied. Yushiro breathes in deeply and he blows it out. The other teams are busy trying to find the demons’ crown prince. There won’t be a lot of back up if Hannock decides to haunt them. “This is important that you are ready in three days, Blue.” “I will be ready then, master.” Blue lowered her head for a second and raised them. “But I do have a question.” “What is it?” His eyes looking at her curious ones. “What is it that you would like to ask me?”

That, or Niko refused to tell the Alpha who he was fraternizing with. “Regardless, I’m here to give you your next objective,” Blue says, clapping his hands together. He seems less creepy and imposing now, seeming like he is here to do a job and that’s it. “Everything will continue on as per normal.” Hearing that doesn’t make me feel any better. Are all of Kael’s hired Silent’s strange, untrustworthy room invaders and competitor kissers?

"Love? Marcello, loving you is so hard, it feels like I'm breaking locks. Everyday was a struggle when you left. All I wanted to do was forget about you; I wanted forget you were ever a part of my life. But I couldn't! I could never looking everyday at my son who looked exactly like you. He reminded me everyday of you. I almost hated him but I didn't want to hate him because of you, so I kept him as a reminder of everything good we shared but also as I reminder that with him in my life, we no longer needed you." A successful winning tear rolled down Marcello's face, "Breaking locks!" He chuckled bitterly to himself, " but even th most screwed up locks still break open Jasmine. All I ask, is

I wagged my index finger at them. “No. We are not lying," Blue asserted, leaning forward to place a peck on my forehead. “Though we have missed hearing your thoughts all the time, I guess it's better this way.” “How?” “You need some privacy, and we never gave you that,” Fred responded as he, too, placed a kiss on my forehead. “Don't you consider it weird?” I wondered, giving them a stare. “Strange?” Blue peered down at me before he shook his head. “I believe you are learning how to block us. It's nice this way. So, you won't get controlled by those motherfuckers!” He gritted his teeth, looking murderous.

You didn't loose it Blue : it's not about the bracelet Me: then what is it? Tell me baby Blue : will you leave me? Me: what? No, I can't. I'm in love with you. I want you forever. There's nothing that can make me leave you She wiped her tears Blue : something happened to me? Me: tell me what it is baby. I won't leave you. I'll stand by you. Talk to me. We're in this together baby Her tears still flowed

Not fixed, not safe, but not as unstable as before. I walked a little closer, not enough to interrupt, but enough to be part of the space again. “This is still a short visit,” I said. Adrian looked at me. “I know.” “No changes yet.” “I understand.” I held his gaze for a second, then nodded. That was enough. Blue adjusted one last piece and stepped back. “It’s holding,” she said again. I looked at it, then at her. “For now,” I said. She gave me a look.

“Since when?” “Since yesterday. Yohan felt it too… as well as Emery and Dane.” Blue smiled and swallowed. He looked oddly calm yet his blue eyes wavered and I could sense the fear in his eyes. Not fear of death or being caught but he looked a bit more nervous than actually scared. As if he already knows what’s happening but won’t say a thing about it… won’t confess. “Is there something you’re not telling us?” Blue paused and then bared his teeth, almost transforming into his wolf. His silver wolf was bigger than mine, almost as big as Ahbaya’s wolf. Blue laid low and growled again.

Blue glow. “She never stopped,” Alessio said. “After Vienna she went underground. Took Nadia’s last seed strain. Refined it. Made it slower, smarter. Targeted. She’s been releasing micro-doses for years—old enemies, corrupt officials, mafia holdouts. No mass outbreak. Just… pruning.” My stomach turned. “Why tell us now?” “Because she’s coming for you next.” He coughed—wet, ragged. “She believes the heir lock is still active in your blood. Thinks if she extracts it—living sample—she can unlock the final protocol. Global reset. ‘Clean slate,’ she calls it.”

And especially the giant pillars of lightning that were hitting where Hana stood. Ouch. The last sound rang out, and Hana eventually broke the space. The blue protective circle faded and disappeared. Because Hana and Blue hadn't been in contact long enough, there was no strong bond between them. So Blue's protective spell in the meantime is time-bound. Tom grinned, "Let's see what you're going to use to protect yourself this time, Hana."