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When he turned back into human, he was standing in the middle of the woods, staring up at the night sky, his legs shaking, his vision blurred with fear and hate. The book was gone. It was gone, lost to the annals of history. The book was taken away. The only copy that existed in the world. And yet, it was still here. In front of him, within reach. The alpha was frozen, completely speechless, his mind blank as his thoughts drifted back to that terrible night in the library when the words 'The Book of Power' had appeared before his very eyes. What he'd seen had not been a vision, it had been real.

Clutching the urn tightly, I pushed open the door. Mina, perched coquettishly on Christian’s lap, didn’t bother restraining herself when she saw me. Instead, she wrapped her arms around his neck. "Rachel, Christian says his neck is sore. You don’t mind if I give him a massage, do you?" Her eyes gleamed with open defiance, certain I would swallow my pride to keep the peace.

Total no-go in her book. By thirty, she was living solo in some dingy apartment. A gas leak did her in.

In fact, I had no idea if it was going to work but ever since I read the obscure words from the mysterious book Dean Davina showed me, I was seeing things in a whole new light. My visions had changed. I could see things in darkness...and light. As I sat on the work table in his garage, I could see the dark side of Issa Frostwood. Crawling towards me with a need that scared me in his eyes. I could also see Iran beneath his eyes, watching as he slowly stalked towards me on all fours.

"Well uh Daniel, make yourself at home, we will be going to your house at about 5? So um...." Okay I guess I'm gonna have to save Matt here. "Great, we'll be in my room" I say and grab Dan's had and drag him to my room. "Welcome to my humble....room?" I say when we enter. Dan steps in behind me and does a quick scan. He notices my book case and walks towards it and grabs a book from the shelf. "The Spanish Love Deception?" Dan says as he shows me the book he grabbed off my shelf. "Yeah, all my books are basically romance novels, it's the best genre" I say.

That's professor Zayn Johnson for you. [A/n: Feels like you're reading a new genre of this book, right? Please scroll up and see the chapter title. Tell me what you figured out what happened!]

He mindlinked him, and he nodded, sniffing. "What the fuck is going on here?" A familiar voice asked behind them, making Hashmuk let go of Rasmore. The person standing behind them was the person he was crying for, thinking he had left him. It was Kelvin, with a pile of magic books in his hands. He and his friends smelled like they were coming from the sewer.

CHAPTER 24. A RIDE HOME HARA Who would have thought, right? Out of all the places I could see him again, it was here in the Red Cross pack, in this bar. With thousands of people in this pack, What are the odds that our paths would align? Indeed, the world is a small place.

I'm nervous in a way that I haven't been nervous in years. This book feels more vulnerable than the others. The first book was testimony. The second book was about healing. But this book is about my marriage. This book is about Dominic and me and the specific work that we've done. This book is me saying to the world: This is what real love looks like. The first reading is in New York. The bookstore is packed. More people than I expected. People who've read my other books. People who've heard about the foundation. People who are curious about what comes after survival and transformation.

Anna. This person's behavior is out of my reach. He is so.....ummm oh forget it. I reached my place and once I got down and reached the gate I turned back to see that the driver was still there. I got inside and went to my room and when I peeped out I could see that driver still standing there and he left after a while. That's totally weird. I thought to myself . I grabbed my book and started reading it. After some time Margaret came and pulled the book from my head and sat infront of me. And I did not know why she did that.