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Philip recognized the man, but not the lady, and he was surprised when the man saw him and approached him with the beautiful young lady. "Maestro felipe!" The man said with a smile as he shook hands with Philip. "It's nice to see you again, Dr. Mathew." Philip said with a smile. Dr. Mathew was a big man with medicated eyeglasses and white hair, he was definitely in his sixties perhaps a little older than his father, who was turning sixty. Dr. Mathew was a very intelligent man with a friendly personality and he occupied an important position in the CRUZ company.

A stunning young woman huffs, folding her arms across her chest, looking at the three of us most unpleasantly. “I’m...” I start to say, but she holds out her hand, making me close my mouth quickly. “I know who you are.” She narrows her eyes at the three of us. “I know who all of you are, Luna Ashleigh Blackwood, Beta Daniel Richmond, and Gamma Eric Stephans. You are all a long way from home.”

I asked him as I sat on my ass and he sat on my lap. "I'm Miguel Ramirez and I'm six years old," he proudly stated. I nodded and ruffled his shiny black hair. Miguel, Mio, a woman yelled, running toward the pair of us. Miguel struggled to rise and hobbled to the woman on his injured leg. I stood up and brushed my pants off. My hair had fallen out, was in disarray and probably singed. I gathered what I could of it and wrapped the hair tie around it.

Jeremy shrugged his shoulders without uttering a word. Richard drove to the mansion at a late hour, and most of the maids had retired to their residence. He ascended the stairs and went to his room. He met her sleeping quietly with Miguel laying beside her. Her hand was on his back, using it to pat him gently whenever he moaned in his sleep. He stood beside the bed for a while, he stared intently at her. He put his phone down on the nightstand and went to the bathroom, he showered and stepped out. He walked to his closet and changed into his nightwear. He returned to the bedroom and met them in the same position. Miguel groaned silently, Charlene patted his back without opening her eyes. Ric

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ANAYA'S POV I didn't know why I was feeling so funny inside. That was Miguel? The guy I couldn't stop staring at. The guy that kept staring at me as well? Miguel? "What's his last name?" I found myself asking. "Miguel Rodrigo. Son of a wealthy ass beta." Dean snorted. "Why do you hate him so much? You guys are also wealthy, I thought you all would get along well with each other." I asked them.

Carlos asked again, his voice firmer this time. Ramirez looked between the two of them, took a deep breath, and finally answered. "A witch doctor.”