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The boy laid him softly on the ground just a few feet away from the opening with a wave of his hand. The wolf whimpered some more, in pain and fear as he landed on the ground. He had this sad look in his eyes; the boy felt even sorrier for him. He then suddenly got this excruciating pain in his head. Holding his head with both hands and he fell to his knees from the pain. It was as if something was trying to claw its way out of the deepest part of his mind. He was remembering something; something he would much rather forget and that something else would much rather keep out of his mind. *****************************************************

"No problems with the systems. Everything's running according to plan. Execution looks fine. All tech is sending properly. Kallida, your power levels are high, but so is your expenditure. Please, watch that for me." "The vortex takes power," Kallida responded, "but I need it to bring the little brat in alive, and we need him alive to recover the memory." "I understand," Blackridge said. "As long as you're aware of it. You don't have much in reserve." "Yes, yes," Kallida said, as if it was more a bother to him than it was a concern. "Also..." he began to go on, but something happened and he cut himself short. "What?" he breathed, and there was a brief cut to the sorcerer's connection. "Alhor,

"Fuck off! Nothing like that. I just like her. And she is sweet and cute, not enough sexy to get fucked. "Bro! Stop speaking like an expert. You're still virgin", Parthiv taunted me as both of them bursts into laughter and I remembered that I was still a virgin.

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"You're... destroying the record..." "I’m clearing the ledger," I rasped, dragging the ghost of a King into the center of the collapse. The void beneath us groaned. Not a door opening, but a world being deleted. I reached for Leo, my stone fingers fisting into his peacoat. "We're going home, baby," I whispered. "And this time, we're taking the memories with us." The Second Prime lunged, his hand of shifting smoke reaching for my neck. But out of the shadows of the broken mirrors, a new signal flared—a white icon, cold and ancient.

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yeah, unless you wanna do something else first" Riley said and bit her iips while running her fingers up and down Adam's hand that was placed on the table. " Uhmmm, let's order a drink first" Adam said and signaled the waiter " i have to be drunk for this" he said to himself in a hush tone. An order was made for a bottle of Masseto which Adam had come to know as Riley's favorite wine and, a bottle of lasorda which was his. It didn't take long before the order was on their table and each had a glass in their hand. " So...you like it here?'' Adam asked after his first sip.