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the last of them sassed “This is absurd” Mother cried out “You know you can do this without her having to die right?” “Yes but where’s the fun in that” They answered in sync. Totally creeping me out I looked round and found my father and brothers looking at each other with eyes glazed over and I knew they were communicating telepathically “Ugh… so how is this going down…” Mama asked again “Yes!!! Here’s the plan… Chaos will have to…” ****** ****** On the Third Day Alpha River’s P.O.V

It was nighttime, but the moon was so full and so big, it lit up the night almost as if it were day. Caitlin looked down and was afforded a bird’s-eye view. She had sensed water, and she had been right. She was on an island. All around her, in every direction, there stretched a huge, beautiful river, its waters very still and lit up by the moonlight. It was the widest river she had ever seen. And there, in the middle of it, was the tiny island on which she’d slept. A small island, hardly more than a few dozen acres, one end of it was dominated by a crumbling, Scottish castle, half in ruin. The rest of the island was completely consumed by a thick forest.

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"May I keep this?" I look at whatever he was reading and wave him off. He can keep the book for all I care; it's not like that's mine. But I'm sure Laz won't die if he loses one book. I bring my hand to my chin and scratch it as I try to make sense of his sudden change. I swear, the guy I dragged here and the man who stands before me are two different people. "So, in that case, what are you going to do then? Agree to go through with the arranged marriage to become an Alpha elsewhere?"

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Chapter 7 Harper The coffee in my hand had gone cold somewhere between Drake explaining that Dominic was in a medically induced coma and him telling me that the Council was already drafting language to classify Marcus's attack as "evidence of demonic contamination spreading through Midnight Moon's leadership structure." I hadn't drunk it since.

My body was never good when it got damp and cold and I know by the time I head back I am probably going to be a lot sicker than this. It’s almost like someone is trying to tell me something when I open the book and Mico’s card drops out onto my lap like he’s making his presence known. I just stare at it stunned, silent, bringing him to the forefront of my mind, and suddenly torn about what to do as I really pause to think this through with a less stubborn head. I know I scorned the thought of help back at my apartment, but it’s Mico, not Alexi. And now I am out here and really losing the will to live, the thought of a friendly face and five minutes of someone helping me out doesn’t seem so b

Don began the third book in earnest in January of the seventeenth year. The preparation had been months since September of the previous year — not the reading programme of the trip preparations, which had been the outward accumulation, the filling of the self with what the place would require. The preparation for the third book was inward: the reading of the journals, both of them, across sixteen years.