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Sarah replied calmly, yet confidently. "Atthy!" Alwyn thought in surprise, hearing Dr. Sarah refer to Lady Athaleyah so familiarly. It felt strange, like an intimacy that didn’t quite belong. "I don’t understand, doctor?" Alwyn asked, trying to mask his surprise, which was obvious on his face. "Well, Mister Gusev," Dr. Sarah continued, her voice steady with confidence, "From my initial examination, it’s clear that Lady has an exceptionally strong physique. Even her three servants don't compare to her. Perhaps it's because they come from a different region..."

“Do you think they’ll be able to travel home soon?” “Sydney is a little worried, of course, but Sarah’s ready to get home. She wants to be in her bed, which I totally understand. Ryatt’s been bouncing around all day, but he’s supposed to come to take us all back to Crescent City. Sarah doesn’t think her powers can spirit us home on her own.” I nod, sighing as the clouds begin to creep toward the sun, casting long shadows over the village center. “I was just about to go up to your house to love on Lexa for a while.” She smiles, lovingly squeezing my arm.

“Okay. But let’s keep it intimate. Just us, and anyone who chooses to listen.” She giggled, her fingers flying across the screen. “Alright, going live… three, two, one!” The red ‘LIVE’ icon appeared on the screen. Comments started trickling in immediately, little hearts and waving hands emojis. “Hey everyone!” Gayle chirped, waving at the phone. “We’re here in my garden. It’s absolutely beautiful tonight. And Gabe has a special treat for you all. He’s written a new song, and he wants to share it.” She turned the phone towards me, her eyes twinkling with encouragement.

I reply instantly to cover my smart-ass mouth. "Great idea! I would absolutely love to do that." Brittany puts her fingers in her hair. Her blonde locks fall everywhere. I'm tired of her and her damn perfection. I'm only friends with her because no other girl likes me enough. "Do you remember Stephanie Burnham? Well, she's back from living in Canada. Her dad got his old job back, and she's here to stay."

In her other hand, she held a blunt she would pause to take puffs from. "God-what is this? High school?" I shut my eyes for a long moment, almost certain I would fall asleep right here. "Close enough," Tyler shrugged, helping himself to come sit down beside me. He looked me once over, a smirk growing on his face. "Hey, pretty thing." He was attractive-carved jawline, greek god like body that could be seen through his tight v-neck. Light green eyes, oh so pretty. However, no thank you.

However, all she got for her troubles was a mechanical female voice, saying, "Sorry, the number you have dialed is currently unavailable." Her face turned even paler, and an unprecedented feeling of panic flashed across her eyes. So, she tapped on my profile picture and sent message after message. "Jack, where are you? Answer the phone. I need to see you now. Call me immediately!' If you call me now, I'll forgive you. I admit I was just saying things out of anger. I just want you to come home." "I don't want Mom's belongings anymore. I don't care if you sold it. I just want you to come home. So, call me now!"

**Homecoming** The familiar scent of home—the faint aroma of Claire’s lavender candles, the comforting smell of old wood, and the lingering hint of last night’s rain—filled the air as the Hayes family finally stepped through their front door. Despite the exhaustion from the relentless chase and the constant threat looming over them, the warmth of their home brought a fleeting sense of safety. For the first time in what felt like ages, they were back where they belonged. But the sanctuary of their home was tempered by the reality of the battles still ahead.

Gomez almost screamed our but cooled as she saw the next line. "Just kidding, your key is On the table." Mrs. Gomez heaved and continued ready. "hurray i distracted you mom, your food will be burnt today." Mrs. Gomez read. "Jesus christ what's wrong with this girl? My food." She said running quickly to the kitchen. Sarah got out of the elevator with her bag and a binocular. She climbed up the stairs until she was on the roof. The building was a skyscraper abandoned my an investor who went bankrupt but Sarah had turned it into her hideout.