Not Too Late Book Novels & Stories

com> To: Vera Lee Subject: Hey :) i got your chat and figured you were better than i thought. i hope everything went well with the book transaction, or whatever you call it. enjoy the book! sincerely hoping it arrives earlier than schedule. i’ll be on the lookout for any deliveries, neighbor ;) might beat you to it this time I had to re-read his e-mail. It was eight in the morning and my brain was still catching some Zs. My whole body was practically sleeping still.

Playing dirty to get what we want. Authors note: This is the end of book one. Book two will continue under the same title. I hope you’ve enjoyed book one. Book two’s title is: The Promised Mate

“Kane!” Serena interrupted him just in time. Kane turned to look at her, a flicker of confusion on his face. “What’s wrong?” he asked, frowning slightly. Noticing his hesitation, Serena’s body stiffened, but she quickly forced a smile and changed the subject. “Today is the Full Moon Day. If Lucas returns too late, Kate will get worried.” “He only asked for a feather. Just give it to him—there’s no need for him to stay any longer.”

Naturally, I couldn't take that kind of insult. Right in front of his mother, I texted Grayson that I was breaking up with him. Before I left, I looked at her and said calmly, "Mrs. Miller, I got into the top computer science program in the city based on my own ability. I don't think that's something a vase could do."

"Dad, please don't leave me." I looked at her one last time. Once, I'd stayed in Northbridge eight long years for her sake. Now, my family was gone, and I had nothing left. I didn't want anything anymore, either. I booked my own flight. I didn't even know where I was going. As long as I could get away, anywhere would do. The wind in Northbridge always seemed to carry a damp, musty smell. I stood in the airport terminal, dragging a single suitcase behind me. The overhead speakers announced a flight delay.

"Yes. And the funny part was that I did not even know." I looked up at him. "I forgot everything," he continued. "Everything about you, about us, about what we had. It was just gone. And this book sat in a box in my apartment for years and I never thought to look at it because I did not remember that it mattered." I wanted to call him a liar. Wanted to throw the book at his face and tell him that whatever story he was trying to sell, I was not buying it. But I could not speak. Could not do anything except sit there with my diary in my lap and my throat tight and my eyes burning.

I remember getting sick and waking up to find you sitting beside my bed, staying up all night to tell me stories until I fell asleep again. 'I remember you promising that you would protect me for the rest of your life. Back then, I truly believed we would always have each other. Too bad nothing in this world lasts forever. Still, thank you for teaching me that. 'When I die, don't bring my ashes back to the Bennett family. Just bury me somewhere quiet, somewhere no one knows my name. In this life, I have loved, and I have hated. That's enough for me—Landon Bennett.' Sherry stared at the final lines. Her vision blurred with tears.

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