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“You are distressed. Let us be reasonable.” She turned to Ava, offering a delicate smile. “My sister speaks from maternal anxiety. Surely you understand. Maël was hurt. She seeks only justice for her child.” Her eyes flickered—ever so subtly—toward Alexander. Before him, she must appear tolerant. Gracious. Above petty quarrel. Marcello, however, would not be coached into submission. “He pushed me first,” he declared. Marie’s smile tightened almost imperceptibly. “Little one,” she said with syruped gentleness, “why not apologise? If you apologise, Maël will forgive you, and we may all move on peacefully, oui?”

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It was a startling sight. Stella's heart wrenched, and she averted her gaze. Marshall calmly pulled his sleeves down again and smiled. "I must have scared you," he spoke lightly. Stella had just realized that the way she averted her eyes was somewhat impolite and quickly apologized. "I'm so sorry..." "It's okay," Marshall replied airily. "I get shocked at the sight of it too." Stella took a moment to calm herself and quietly said, "I wasn't scared. Just dismayed..."

“One of those monsters is alive?! A voice yelled. We were both shocked to see a distraught Alexa standing in the middle of the kitchen, shaking with rage. I put my hand on James’s shoulder knowing he would react to this behavior and I wanted him to calm down, so he exhaled angrily and sat back down at the table. I approached my friend hugging her tightly without saying anything because I knew her too well to believe as she was driven by anger, she just was terrified because she could lose the people she loved the most. “I love you Alexa”, I whispered hugging her, feeling her anger turn to sadness followed by convulsive crying. “We’re here and we’re fine”, I said barely holding back my tears,

Olivias pov My heart pounded in my chest. I couldn't let the fear overtake me, not now, but before I could try and calm my pounding heart, a stark voice pierced through the tension, commanding attention. Elder Marcus, respected and revered, spoke above the murmurs with an authority that silenced even the most restless spirits. "Remain calm," he announced, his voice rolling like thunder amidst the crowd. "There is no cause for panic. Everyone should return to the safety of their rooms until we ascertain the meaning of this omen."

I go completely still. Not master

Chase replied. "Actually...I don't have a phone." I admitted sheeply. They all stared at me looking dump folded. "What? Not everyone is allowed to have a phone." I stated rolling my eyes at them. "That's unbelievable." Chase snickered. Rolling my eyes again, I mumbled. "Fine." "What?" Ryan asked not sure if he heard me right. "I said fine, I'll be your friend." I stated. Ryan and Chase both had smiles on their faces except Xavier who was pretty good at masking up his emotions with a blank expression.

Its voice remained detached and unaffected. "Please help me, Madame Ais. I really don't want to do this." Maru said to Madame Ais. Tears rushed in floods from his eyes again with his silent confession towards the system. "Hahaha! No need to cry, kid. Only the first time is tough. After that, it will become natural. Practice makes perfect, doesn't it? You'll have plenty of time to get used to it later. Hehehe!" the ugly looking man said to Maru. Young ones are resilient. They do not break but will only bend.

“For the record.” “I know. I’m trying to—” I reached for the command, tried to find it the way I’d learned to find and release things in training. It was harder to locate than the deliberate applications, tangled up in the adrenaline of the sparring match. “I’m sorry, I can’t—” “Breathe,” Marcus said calmly. Still on his knees, completely unable to stand, utterly composed about it. “You grabbed it on instinct. Release it the same way.”

"I've been meaning to say something." "What is it?" "I hope yesterday didn't make you uncomfortable." She smiled politely. "It was an accident." "I know." "I just didn't want there to be any awkwardness between us." "There doesn't have to be." Ryan nodded. "I'm relieved to hear that." "We're adults." "We can move past an honest mistake." Ryan smiled. "I appreciate that." He glanced at his watch. "I should get going before I'm late again." "You probably should." He took a few steps toward the front door before turning back.