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Then let's wait and see. After saying that, I ignored them. I leaned back in my chair and closed my eyes to rest. Four hours later, my blood test results came back. Holding the report, the police officer spoke to me with a serious expression. "Dr. Westcott, the report shows alcohol in your blood. That confirms you had been drinking last night. We're now taking you to the police station for a full investigation." "Oh no. Once George is taken in, Malcolm will start spreading rumors online. People on the internet are the quickest to jump to conclusions! George's reputation will be completely ruined!"

“Alternatives.” Elaine’s shoulders settled into work. “We can follow route changes through checkpoint timestamps. If the package leaves Larkspur’s network, the next depot may show the general zone. We can also check Aster Legal Dispatch driver assignment. If the driver was reassigned, that might expose the destination.” “Do that.” Elaine nodded and began working. Mrs. Turner stood near the door with her arms folded so tightly her sleeves creased. “And Julian Reed?” No one answered. The silence gave the answer enough shape.

So, shoo shoo attraction like really go away. “Is something wrong with your own food?” I shook my head clearing my thoughts to see everyone staring at me. “No!” I replied, turning to my side to see him frowning at me. “Then have it.” He said, shaking his head and finished his while I started. “Do you have internet here, Nakul? My data pack is over and I need to check my mails.” Di suddenly said making James stiffen. “You can do it tomorrow after having a data recharge.” James pointed out.

, He says successfully halting me mid step. I falter before regaining my balance. I still leave him no response, stepping out on shaky legs. Hey guyssss!!!! Your girl is back. Slight hurdles and bumps have been in the way of our journey as readers and writer. But we overcame them as usual. stay tuned for the next chapter!! I know I'm excited. Are you?! https://www.i*******m.com/p/Cxsq-s4MuFJ/?igshid=NTc4MTIwNjQ2YQ==

Good thing the parking garage is further than where the party is. I get into my FJ cruiser, my best car, I ignite it and I just start driving. I don't have a destination in mind, but only a throbbing pain sucking the air out of my lungs. I feel the pain in my chest literally. I know it's going to take sometime for me to heal from the rejection. 'She really rejected us.' My wolf Lamar breaks the silence. 'Yeah she did.' I say back to him. He is broken, just like me.

##Chapter 27: Cassidy Book One: Stay Meet me downstairs ASAP with your hockey bag. I stare at the phone in my hand before typing out a response. Are you serious? Just do it. Bossy much? The eye roll emoji pops up on the screen. Fine. I'll be down in 5.

The week had been perfect, and today would make or break us. I needed to either move forward or move on—her answer this afternoon would determine which direction I went at the crossroad before me. I could only pray our paths were the same. "Are we on a timetable?" "Not really, we have reservations at eight-thirty tonight. Nothing's set in stone prior. Why?"

Too dangerous. “Marcus, stop the car.” He turned his head toward me, his eyes burning. “What did you just say? Do you want to die?” I tightened my voice, repeating the command. “Stop. The. Car. I won’t sit here and wait for you to crash us into death with your madness.” His reply came through clenched teeth. “I won’t leave you stranded in the middle of nowhere, in the dark. Are you insane?” I yanked my seatbelt free, my hands shaking.

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"You were still young back then, so I didn’t tell you. Now, your stepmom and I are planning a world tour, and we’ll visit Emma while she’s studying abroad." "Okay." Zac nodded blankly, his Adam's apple bobbing as he fought to keep his emotions in check. "You both have a good time. I have something to do, so I’ll be going." With that, he could no longer hold back his emotions, grabbing his car keys and rushing out of the villa. …… I watched as Zac sped down the road, running red lights without hesitation. Eventually, he stopped in front of Anna’s house. When the door opened, Anna stood there, groggy and disheveled in her thick winter coat, clearly having just woken up.