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CHAPTER ONE. Nova’s POV This evening has a cruel sense of humor. I realize that just as my car starts moving slowly, pushing me forward with every gallop. I watch as my car dies the way every bad relationship I’ve ever had does—loud, dramatic, and right when I need it least. Steam curls from the hood in a hiss while I sit behind the wheel “Perfect,” I mutter, hitting the steering wheel. “Absolutely perfect.” I lean back in my seat and stare up at the horizon. It looked like evening was setting. It would almost be beautiful if I weren’t stranded in the middle of nowhere with no cell service and a car that decided it was going to stop functioning.

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She alone remained there, My little swallow, And I'm here in this foreign land. I miss her day and night. Sorrow, sorrow for that girl, For green Forterein; Sorrow, sorrow, heart is crying, I will see her no more. Wine, wine, give me wine! And when I die bury me In green Forterein, By my dear girl. By my dear family. The crowd cheered, more and more of them came. “We want that new one!” the crowd reacted even more. “One…two…three…” Aster counted until the song started:

Scotland in November is brutal. But at least it's far from London. Far from Cormac. Far from whatever's about to happen tomorrow at dawn. Tomorrow, brothers face each other across battlefield. Tomorrow, one of them probably dies. Tomorrow, London changes forever. And I'll be here. In cold cottage. Holding my son. Hoping we stay forgotten. Because being remembered by Cormac Brennan is death sentence. For me. And for Finn.

I stuffed the last piece of clothing into the suitcase and snapped it shut, then I looked around the apartment. Having lived here for five years, my presence was everywhere, from the paintings on the walls to the throw pillows on the couch and the plants on the balcony. Now, those very details felt like a cruel joke. I wheeled my suitcase toward the living room and paused to look at the calendar. New Year’s Day was tomorrow. A fresh start and a brand-new year. Without hesitation, I reached for my phone and reserved a seat on the first high-speed train heading to Cedar Hollow, my hometown.

None of it mattered, he looked at his opponent on the ground and wanted to give him a few kicks for good measure, but not right now. "The council recognizes Lucas Gable as the new alpha of this pack." A small group cheered. Lucas scanned the crowd, most people looked upset, but he wouldn't let their disappointment take this moment away from him. He was winner. Marilyn rushed forward and threw herself down on James. She was sobbing, trying to rouse him. Lucas felt arms slam into him. He turned his attention to Roxy who was kissing and hugging him. He put his arm around her like the trophy she was.

“No, Nova. It’s not enough until you understand where you belong. Stay out of my way — and stay away from him. Because the next time you don’t, I won’t stop at words.” Then, with a smirk, she shoved one of my books off my arm and sauntered away, her friends laughing behind her. The hallway was silent for a moment. All eyes were on me — some curious, some pitying, others quietly impressed that I didn’t break down. I bent to pick up my book again, but my fingers shook too much to hold it properly. As I stood there, breath shallow, my phone buzzed in my pocket. A message from Frederick. “ I’m outside. Come to the car”.

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But then, even though my resentment towards the man was rude, I still couldn’t help but be happy for him. I may be a little out of place, but I ignored that. The nuns here are kind, so as the children. I just don’t know why I can’t socialize with them. Maybe, it’s about the truth. The fact that Cormac isn’t really a Carter makes me even sadder. “I am glad that they are at home. . .” Cormac continued. “The anniversary’s coming. Do you have a plan yet?” Throughout lunch, I could not even dare to speak. I don’t know how to feel because of what I found out.