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She had no plans on using it, but if Nora tried anything funny, she wasn't going to hesitate to blast her till her charred, lifeless body was flung the other side of the room like a piece of meat. “Are you awake?” Nora asked. Trisha instinctively held her breath and closed her eyelids as shut as possible. She felt like a kid hiding from the boogeyman except that the boogeyman man in this case walked to her own on the bed opposing Trisha's and sat. “Are you going to pretend you're asleep or do you plan on answering on my third call?” Trisha's heart began beating fast as she opened her eyes. “I'm awake but chose not to answer you,” she snapped as she sat up on her bed. “So what?” There was an

she said, poking my arm with a chopstick. "I know." I didn't mean it. I'd be driving by here plenty. Later that night, back at my house, I texted Mila. Couldn't help it. Talking to her felt like breathing easier. **Jax:** Found Jess an apartment. She's moving to Boston. **Mila:** That's great news. How do you feel about it? **Jax:** Terrified. **Mila:** That's honest. **Jax:** I don't know how to be anything else with you.

Now I just had to figure out how to pull it off without pissing off Jackson in the process. Footsteps creaked down the stairs. “You’re fidgeting,” Jessa said, appearing at the bottom step in leggings and a loose sweatshirt. Her damp hair was pulled back, and she looked ten times better than yesterday — not fixed, not fine, but like she’d finally taken a deep breath. “Not fidgeting,” I said, straightening. “Thinking.” “That sounds dangerous.” “Usually is.” Jessa grabbed her sneakers from beside the couch, sitting down to tie them. “What are we doing today anyway? You texted me like it was an emergency.”

It was a popular foreign novel, so she flipped through a few pages. However, as soon as she opened the book, she saw a letter sandwiched between the pages, with the words [To Liv] written on it. ‘For me? ‘From who?’ Out of curiosity, she placed the book aside and started reading the letter. The more she read, the more she felt weird about it. Chills ran down her spine. This was the letter that Jess wrote for her before she passed away. ‘Why is Jess’s letter to me with Zac? ‘Why did Zac never give me this letter…’

" Let's talk about something else. I really do not want to talk about him " We talked for one hour or so getting to know each other. I get a lot of things about Jessa . Jessa was the daughter of a warrior of the pack. She is of my age. Her parents died at the same age as mine. After her parents death Zander adopted her as his sister. Jessa studies psychology in a community college in the town. She had not found her mate yet.Two things I get to know the best about Jessa that she can speak in miles per hour and she is a jovial person but if you fuck with her she you return the favor with interest. Never I mean never interrupt Jessa while she is talking otherwise she will have your heads off.Sh

And that smile irritated Jay who didn't take his eyes off Kian, exchanging glare with him. Jessie was left alone. She got confused as she read the title of the book. "The Lion's Den?"

Then, with a small awkward bow: “I’m Jessa.” Her voice was light, almost musical despite the starkness of the hall. She was about my age - maybe a year older - nineteen. She had soft brown hair tied back with a fraying ribbon, clothes worn but clean, and sturdy work shoes that looked like they’d survived years of labour. There was something tired in her eyes… …but something hopeful, too. “I’m supposed to help you today,” she continued, shifting the basket in her hands. “Show you the quarters, the hall, and… um… anything else you need.”

She looked at the chains, "What are you doing? You can't..." I smirked, kneeling over her, letting my shadow blanket her whole body. My voice was pure venom, “Oh, Eve… you’d be surprised to see all the things I can do. And tonight, I’m going to show you exactly what that means.” I leaned closer, brushing my lips across her ear, "Now, tell me, who the fuck is Jessa to you?" “She… she’s my cousin. We grew up together at Lanry Side,” she blurted, her chest rising and falling like she was going to choke on her own breath.

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Looks like the team Reed was vouching for didn't make it tonight. When we met with the pack, Jess thrusted a novel into my hands. One glance at the cover told me all I needed to know about the book. I grinned sheepishly as she pulled me away. Adult novels like this was a perfect distraction. I followed her quick steps up the stairs to a room filled with other girls in the pack. On seeing Claire, I immediately apologized to her. "It's cool," she reassured and returned to her laptop, tapping away at the keys.