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Since the private doctor didn’t want to die, he reluctantly dug out my only kidney. I died on the operating table, but the three of them didn’t notice. They didn’t even look at me once before they left. Afraid of being held responsible, the doctor fled as soon as my brothers were gone. No one stayed to deal with my body. My corpse was left in the empty hospital, the wound on my side still bloody and exposed to the air. My soul followed my kidney. It was just like when I was little, always tagging behind my brothers whenever they went out.

“You have evil plans against me in the future.” Draymond shrugged. “Allow the future take care of itself. Live in the present for now, boy. You have the big opening. You can become a Sentinel today.” “So you think I should kill Jimin?” Xavier said, turning the book in his hands. “I didn’t say you should do anything,” Draymond frowned. “I just gave you the book that would best suit what you need to do right now.” Xavier turned the book over in his hands searching for a name. “This book was written by….” He turned the book around looking for the author’s name and he finally found it.

"The past's over. Our new story has just begun." The betrayal, cold, and despair buried in the snowstorm all belonged to Raine of the past life. In this life, I had a man who loved me, my parents, and the simple, beautiful warmth of a real home. I was finally alive. "Let's go. Everyone's waiting for us." "Sure." I lifted the hem of my gown, took Conrad's hand, and pushed the doors open. Behind them, I was greeted with a wave of cheers and blessings. Hand in hand, we walked forward into the light.

Khyrix immediately stepped between me and the text, "Let me go through it." He laid the book on the table. As he carefully opened the heavy cover to the table of contents, I leaned over his shoulder, holding my breath. There was a strange substance growing all over the pages. Whatever it was, it grew like a network of veins, wrapping tightly around the edges of each sheet. Khyrix’s eyes scanned down the table of contents, instantly opening to page four hundred and thirteen. The page revealed a highly detailed, hand-drawn illustration. It was an exact replica of the massive tree that stood at the heart of our academy grounds.

Kieran’s mom just smile at them and let the kids talk but not before giving Tara a soft pinch in her cheek. “Jacob bro, we’re just waiting for my dad!” “Mr. Keller? What a surprise!” a guy that has similar looks with Kieran come towards them as he recognize Jace then extend his hand for a handshake. “Yes Mr. Cahill! I’m here to fetch my kids.” Then they do handshake. “I didn’t know you have and yeah they’re twins!” Kieran's dad said surprisingly. He also know the twins because they both friends with his son. “Yes they are!”

Kendra motions us to have a seat, and then she takes out a large book from the shelves, we flinch as the book hits the table with a thud. Impatience is eating me raw, my fingers are practically itching at the thought of getting my hands on it. On the cover there is a one of a kind weird design, one that I’ve seen before, but where? I run my fingertips over it, trying to remember. And then it hits me, it’s the design from the compass pendant that Jasper gave Kylie.

“It was Miss Never, wasn’t it? Did she also give you a card?” Justin stared at me, wide-eyed with surprise. “Mom! How did you know?” I held out my palm and told him to show it to me. After fidgeting for a long moment, he finally pulled a small, illustrated card from his pocket. Just as I expected—it was the same eerie style as the one found on Alice. However, then I noticed something wrong. In a flash, the pieces fell into place. I snatched up my phone and dialed Miss Zinn. “Miss Zinn, I know who Miss Never is!”

He waited until Clara could come out of her thoughts. Clara soon realized that the car was no longer in motion such that she raised her head to check her surroundings and a relaxed sigh left her lips at sight of her apartment. Even though it was already late at night, Clara was still glad to be home. "Thank you for the ride" she said to Jeremy and pushed the car door open to step out when Jeremy's voice reached her ears "wait" he said. Clara paused, looking back at the man, he held out an old rusty large looking book, she stared at the book and then at the man who nodded at her "take it, it contains the knowledge of our kind and other kinds that exist."

Mindy handed the card over to the exorcist, her hands trembling reverently. Helplessly, Sam watched as the money he'd scraped together after all those years was given by his own mother to a bunch of charlatans who beat him into a cripple. His entire body trembled violently with rage, his eyes rolled back, and a large mouthful of bloody bile spilled from his lips. Then, he lost consciousness completely. Meanwhile, the exorcist accepted the card and took out a portable card reader from his bag, swiped the card with practiced ease, and entered the password.

Stalking after him, I yank the collar from my neck, then the shackles that encase my wrists, and I toss them against the hard surface. “You are unworthy of sympathy!” I growl. “A cruel bastard that deserves no mercy but death.” The doors of the chamber burst open, and a Kindred runs in. He possesses a large sword in each hand, and amber rings encircle his sapphire blue eyes. My breath catches when our gazes collide momentarily before he tears his eyesight from mine and stares at my soulless body. He feels familiar to me, but I can't quite put my finger on how. The large Kindred releases a homicidal roar that makes my limbs quiver, and I step over Draykners' body, feeling a powerful pull towa