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then she turned the door knob and it clicked shut behind her. Nora's breath became short. She had lumps stuck in her throat, she knew Eve was of no good. But she had bigger things to focus on now. She needed to see Ryder. *****The Midnight Meeting******* Nora walked through the corridors of the Zodak Moon Pack’s Royal estate skillfully, avoiding the sight of warriors and hiding between the shadows. The night air was cold as she stepped outside, her heart racing. She had sent a message to Ryder through Mary earlier. If he truly meant what he said about wanting her back, he would come. And if he didn’t come? She would know once and for all that he was nothing but a coward.

"Tell me where your men took my children, Pablo." Pablo frowned slightly, a brief flicker of confusion crossing his disciplined features. "I don't know what you're talking about. My orders are to secure you and bring you back upstairs to the Alpha. That's it." "Liar!" she screamed, the sound tearing from her throat, bouncing off the concrete pillars. At just twenty-three, Nora had lived through more betrayal and heartbreak than most wolves endured in a lifetime. She had clawed her way up from the dirt, built a life, and protected her blood. She refused to let them strip it all away in a dirty, concrete basement.

LIAM For some days, everything felt wrong. Not business but Nora. I noticed it earlier this week. I thought she would have gotten better by now, but… Usually whenever Nora steps out of the elevator, she looks towards my office and puts on that shy smile on her face. But today, she walked in, carrying her tablet against her chest, but she didn't look toward my office. She walked straight to her desk as though my office didn't even exist. I tried to focus on the contract lying on my table, but nothing was adding up. My eyes kept moving toward the glass wall over and over again, but she was already working, and there was no smile on her face.

"How dare you bring the police officers with you! You tramp! I have been playing the idiot to accompany you, you old tramp! I'm just getting what I'm owed. You were the one who said that John's burnt scars disgusted you! You were the one who seduced me! "If it weren't for John's money, do you think I'd ever be with you? Every single moment with you disgusts me. If I didn't need the money for Bianca and the child in her, I would have dumped you a long time ago!" Nora turned to look at the woman. She had a slight baby bump. Like a madwoman, Nora yanked the hairpin from the updo and stabbed it viciously into the hand Henry was using to grab her hair.

Tears streamed down Chloe's face as she sobbed, "I read her diary… she wrote about the orphanage, about everything. That night, you were drunk… you called out 'Rose' in your sleep." "I… I just guessed. I guessed you were that 'Jack' she wrote about. That's why I claimed to be her. I didn't think it was real, not until you got so emotional after I mentioned the orphanage. You didn't even question me… "Mickey, I didn't mean to deceive you. I just… I just love you too much. I'm an orphan too. I know how hard it is to be alone. I only wanted someone to love me. Is that so wrong?"

Isabella sat down on the couch in the fields of the palace, flipping through the pages of a novel which she had ordered from the palace library, when Elizabeth joined here. This was the only time Isabella felt relived and happy to speak to someone, her sisters where rarely around her , they preferred attending functions outside the palace. She most times had reading sections with Elizabeth whenever they met. " What book are you reading? ", Elizabeth asked sitting next to her. " Just a novel", Isabella replied, quickly shoveling the book aside. It was a book on mind readers and how they could practice some spells to help them read the minds of those with dark powers.

Gabrielle wasn’t complaining of a backache or any of those other things women talked about as labor’s signs. She was relaxed, cheery and so, so nice! Feeling as vilified as she did, Norah was deeply relieved to be finally treated like a normal person. “Did you get that top at the boutique on the far end of the lake?” Gabrielle asked. “I bought the black and gold one two months ago. They have amazing stuff there, don’t they?” Norah agreed as she set a pot of water to boil. Since the conversation kinda stopped, she mustered up her courage, willing to talk to Gabrielle about something quite private.

Sa sobrang taas, may mga hagnan para makuha mo 'yung mga nasa itaas. There are a lot of novels there that caught my attention. Ang mga gusto kong basahin, nilalagay ko sa ibabaw ng lamesa. "Cordina's Royal Family by Nora Roberts." binasa ko ang pamagat ng librong hawak ko. "I never thought they'd collect books from New York Best Selling Authors." I told myself. Nakapatong ako ngayon sa hagdan, naghahanap ng libro. I roamed my eyes around the library, until I saw a table with maps.

“I brought supplies.” “Bailey.” “I know, I know. You may not want pastry based emotional support from your recently exposed werewolf friend. Completely valid.” She set the tote on the table and began unloading it anyway. “But these are cinnamon rolls from my freezer stash, two lavender candles, emergency fuzzy socks, and a romance novel with no werewolves in it because I do occasionally read the room.” I stared at her. She winced. “Bad joke?” “A little.” “Noted.” She folded her hands in front of her, all her usual chaos dimming around the edges. “Nora, I’m really sorry.”

Maverick quickly said. “I don't care. Where's my mother?” Nora blurted out, muttering under her breath. “Who cares about that jerk?” Everyone went quiet, silently gasping at her words. “She's in her chambers, slightly down with health issues,” Maverick said, biting his lip. “You think I don't know she's pretending to be sick,” Nora muttered again. And this time, everyone was sure she'd forgotten they could hear her. _‘Werewolves and their damn heightened ears,’_ Nora thought as she turned and walked away. Having lived among humans for a long time, she'd forgotten to hide her thoughts.