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He laughed as he peered from the corner of his eye at Luciana. Luciana tried to ignore him as much as she could. “Wow, look at these hashtags: #JusticeForNelanian, #JusticeForCecily, #BringNelanianBack.” Jalon continued, "Interesting." Luciana finally said, "Cold, you just shut up." Jalon shrugged it off, as if he hadn't heard her at all. “Well at least I'm trending today. New Age Model featured me on the cover. Though they didn't capture my best side on the cover photo, yuck, I'm never doing another photo shoot with that publication!” Jalon remarked this as he stuffed his phone back into his pocket.

‘Maybe this is the penance we had to pay for rejecting the mate the Moon Goddess gave us, Res. ‘If so, it was a heavy price to pay,’ he says. ‘Yes.’ ‘Where to now, Benedict?’ Resno asks as we pull away from the packhouse, although he must know. He’s always in my mind, my constant companion. ‘Now we try to find Natalie, and we see if there’s any possible way to rectify the wrongs of the past.' Scarlet POV “I love my mate and you are one hell of a force to be reckoned with. You’ve also got energy in spades, so when you tell me you’re still feeling tired, I know you’ve overextended yourself,” Daniel says, stroking my cheek.

We went to a not secluded neighborhood where the store of the man Tristan wanted to interview was located. The entire area became like artsy grounds for talented people. Artists filled the empty walls along the streets with graffiti, attracting newcomers like us. It was not my first time there, so I just ignored the walls. I had a part-time job there before. Gavin wasn’t also looking and his attention was all on me, making me uncomfortable. He was confident about walking under the sun. Meanwhile, Tristan couldn’t help himself. He had took out his phone and took a picture of everything we passed by.

I wasn’t about to give the pack members something new to whisper about. I wandered around and found my old favorite spot, a brick bench under an apple tree. The tree hadn’t bloomed yet. Not its season. So, no fear of an apple falling and hitting my head. I sat there ignoring the pack members passing by. Some greeted and some whispered things to themselves. I opened my phone and shuffled through the Internet. I stumbled on one of Hayden’s social media accounts. I scrolled through old pictures, five, six years back. Damn, he looked cute. Then one photo made me stop.

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It just wouldn't make sense for Colette to still pretend to be me if she were to wish for his speedy recovery at the chapel since it was a private moment and nobody knew about her identity there anyway. So, the person who wrote these wishes had to have been the real Winter Brooke. "Winter…" Finnegan's eyes were deep like the abyss as he sprawled out over my body. I instinctively moved closer to Hal. I thought that Finnegan was going to start interrogating and blaming me for something I never did again. Hal quit his mobile game and handed me his phone. I quickly typed my message in it. "I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm really sorry! I'm sorry that it had all been a one-sided thing all along. I promi