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“If you say so. Go away. Shoo fly, shoo.” “We do.” He’s already starting to walk off again, but I move beside him. I’ll never keep up if he doesn’t slow down. He knows this, and despite me irritating the hell out of him, he’s now amused and wants to hear what I’ll say next, I presume. “We work in the mines to provide precious metals to make the weapons you use to destroy your enemies, even us.” “We don’t need weapons to destroy you.” His fangs elongate, and I take a step back, wishing I could shift even a little bit so I could do that, too.

Katie! *********************************************************************************************************************************

he snorted, crossing his arms with chocolate in his hands. "If you want me to be one, there's no problem with that" he smiled, aside. "Do not worry, sir, I do not want anyone to be my kidnapper. Now, if you'll allow me, I have to go to school like a normal eighteen-year-old boy." he put the chocolate in his mouth and then he regretted doing it because it was the last one he had left. Nathan laugh when that child told him that, he was expected this to happen, but it was more than obvious that he would not take a no, for an answer.

She said . He could see the honesty in her eyes, oh those eyes, when had he fallen so hopelessly in love? "Then marry me". He said , his eyes boring into hers, he stretched out his hand for her taking. "Be Mine". She said nothing, just stared back into his eyes. "Not the grandest proposal, certainly not as romantic as we may have fantasize, but this will do just fine, I can always get you a ring some other time". He said.

Ari asked. "Take me to her room and see" I said.

I asked casually. Ryan tilted his body to face me. “Is there anything you want to know?” “Anything?” He nodded. My brow quirked. I could think of a few things but I also did not want to pry or worse, ask him anything that would make him run away.. “Let’s take a rain check on that. I will save my question for something more important. As for the mines…” I lowered my voice to a whisper. “They have magic ore. All the different kinds all the way up to platinum.”

"Mine. Say it. Say you're mine." "Yours, Daddy! Only yours! Forever yours!" "That's right. And no one takes what's mine. No one even looks at what's mine. MINE!"

Ophelia said, her voice full of a newfound authority. "We take it all. You handle the files. I’m going into that mine."

"Oh, hello." "Get Emma a plate," Catherine snapped at me. "And make it quick. Our Emma deserves the best after being away for so long." I turned to go back to the kitchen, my legs moving on autopilot. "And get me some orange juice, Amira," Keal said, still holding Emma close. "Fresh squeezed." Not once did he look at me. I walked to the kitchen. I took out a plate. My hands were shaking so badly I almost dropped it too. I set it on a tray with silverware and a glass of orange juice I'd made fresh this morning.