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Allen asked. My heart fell. I didn't want to think about this again. Tate sensed my discomfort and placed a kiss on my hand tenderly. I took a deep breath and closed my eyes and become the stone cold woman I was when Tate picked me up from Greenwood. There's no time for me to be emotional. "Kai is my uncle." Layton and Allen gaped, their mouths opening and closing like fish. I know what's running through their minds. How? Why? Is she for real?

Realizing who it is, he took a picture of the boy and forwarded it. Cai Kang was in her female form, borrowing clothes from Noriko who is similar in size and walked to the address she had been informed of. There is a reason why she is female and explicitly, uncharacteristically dressed as a girl. She is heading to a gay bar. She received a message from Kurai through Kazuha’s phone, since Cai Kang doesn’t own one, that Xianliang is spotted going inside said bar. Due to her gynesexual identity, she is afraid of the thought of being hit on by a guy so by keeping her Yin form and even wearing women’s clothes just to avoid it.

Eden was standing in the midst of a bustling crowd Kylian had promised today was the day after addressing the people about the rogues attack he then said, "In line with that I have news and I'm going to be appointing a new Luna my mate Eden" Eden's heart leapt with joy at Kylian's words. She had been hoping for this moment for months and now it had finally come. But as she looked around the clearing, she realized that not everyone was as happy about the news as she was.

Kehlani I stared at myself one more time adjusting my clothes. Thirty minutes left for school. I didn't give up. I went to the next name sooner. Liam Owen. I drove to school anyway. The lecture halls slowly filled up as students walked in. I sat at the back of the class so the professor teaching wouldn't notice me. I was continuing with my collaboration hunt. The next contact, Liam Owen. A travel content creator with a growing YouTube page. He's Chinese and looks so calm. I sent a message telling him about everything. It's almost ten minutes, I was losing hope. What if his girlfriend responds just like Cassius. Oh gosh.

The door swung open. A tall, powerfully built man filled the doorway. **Kai Grayson**, 34. Ex-Army Ranger turned survival writer. Sharp jawline, intense dark eyes, short-cropped black hair, and a body honed by years of harsh training and mountain living. He looked at her like she was a hallucination. “You shouldn’t be out here,” he said, voice deep and rough. “No shit,” Lila snapped through chattering teeth. “My car is stuck. Phone’s dead. Can I come in? Please. Just until the storm passes.”

"Vicky told me before she went to the library. Lilith left the campus at four. She didn't wait for the Friday hearing. She took her small canvas bag and she walked down to the lower gate before the proctors changed the watch. She didn't leave a note for you. She didn't even leave her address for the scholarship office." The room seemed to tilt slightly then, the heavy oak floorboards groaning under Kai’s boots as if the foundations of the building were finally giving way under the weight of the frost. He thought about the restaurant under the tin shade—the way her grey eyes had scanned his face, her question about whether he was the person holding the hammer or just another piece of wood. Sh

Secretly, Caitlyn prayed and hoped for an opportunity to show off as his partner to suffice again. She missed being close to him. She missed the body contact, his eyes, and his succulent lips. "Mr. King just arrived," Hannah's voice jolted her out of her thoughts. She nodded with a warm smile as a response. She had instructed the lady to inform her of Martin's arrival as soon as he does. She stood up, her smile never leaving her face, and adjusted her shirt, even though it needed none. She tucked it into her trousers neatly and sat down, then opened her bag and brought out her makeup kits, did a little touch-up on her face, and gave a contented smile at her reflection in the small hand mirro

“Come meet my mommy.” Before I knew it, Kaiden had grabbed Kai’s hand and started to walk in my direction. “This is my mommy. Her name is Lilith Hill. Everyone else calls her by her name, but I just call her mommy.” Kaiden shrugged. Kai reached out his hand obliviously, never looking away from Kaiden’s delighted expression. I couldn’t help but lift my hand and put it in his. And it was at that moment, as our hands touched, that he realized.

Konstantin grumbles, struggling against Kai’s grip on the back of his neck. I can hear Lilith silently sobbing and see Caterina walking to her and wrapping her arms around her. Lilith doesn’t really talk much anymore lately; it’s like her fire has gone. But Kai is correct; in their search for Kaia, they also need to pay attention to their son.

*** "KEANU ANTALI'I YOU BETTER HOPE THAT YOU'RE WEARING A HELMET OR I SWEAR I WILL WHIP YOU UNTIL YOU CAN'T-" "Mom," Kai spoke with a sigh as we walked in the house. He placed his helmet down on the table in front of him, grabbing the one I had as well with a smile. "This is my classmate, Lilac. The new girl I told you about?" The short woman with an asymmetric haircut blinked and opened her mouth at the sight of me, then wiping her hands on her apron. "Kai, you didn't tell me you were bringing a guest over. I got paint all over me and-" "You look fine," my friend chuckled and walked over to his female parent to give her a kiss on the cheek.