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Leo was the last one at the manhole, his eyes fixed on the Crescent Ship as a single, smaller pod detached and began a controlled descent toward his position. ​"They’re coming for the 'Origin-Blood'," Miller coughed, reaching out to grab Leo’s boot. "If they take you, Leo... the Reset becomes permanent. There won't be a world left to rebuild." ​Leo didn't answer. He grabbed his father by the scruff of his neck and hauled him down into the dark, slamming the iron grate shut just as a beam of violet light incinerated the asphalt where they had stood a heartbeat before. ​The Sanctuary Under Siege

“You look a mess. How long’s this gonna take?” Until Joey showed up for the last photos. It was already evening, but my team didn’t seem to mind. Char, their ringleader, seized every chance to let her fingers graze Milo. They should see him in black—they’d lose it. “I’m here!” Joey finally burst through the door, sorting through his camera. “Sorry, it was a traffic jam. Char, you hear me? Traffic—” He froze, staring at Gianna. His gaze flicked to Milo, the center of attention, and his brows knitted tighter.

Even though I couldn't see Blake, I tried to reach her and say my last goodbye, but she was intentionally blocking my mind from reaching hers, making me want to claw my head off. I want to hold her one last time, run my fingers through her hair, and take my last breath in her arms. I needed her warmth to know that it was okay. Okay, for me to let go and give in as my vision faded. When Mr. Blade's boots collided with my rip, the force turned me over, causing me to land on my back, gasping for air and desperately trying to catch my breath while my trembling fingers tried to grip the tile, slippery from my blood.

He shouted at Jeremy I had never once seen him care this much about anything in his life talkless of a person, but was it really worth it after all this years, suddenly giving me the attention I had always begged for “Put me down” I tried to fight back, but I was already losing consciousness, I might as well just die like this, since it would end this madness once and for all But my wish never did came through The last thing I saw was Leo losing patience, I was still in his arms, clutching unto him While Jeremy burnt in the background His face a mixture of worry and anger The kind of anger I had never seen before Then darkness engulfed me What a lovely day for a poor omega LEO I was never pe

A while later, Ollie's men came back as well. "The guy cursed non-stop when we put him in the vat. Once the water boiled, he tried to climb out, but we held him down. By the time it was over, every hair on his body was burned off. But I'm afraid he might be cooked through." Ollie smirked. "Then chop him up and feed him to the alligators." A shiver raced down my spine. At the same time, Margaret's bodyguard gave his own report. "We forced two pounds of live scorpions down the father's throat. After we stitched his mouth shut, the scorpions tore out of his chest. He didn't make it."

"I don't know know about that. It may have to be sooner. This is something I have been hoping to speak with you for a while." "Why? What's going on?" "My health has been declining. It seems like I may have some memory issues happening. Nothing that needs an immediate switch yet, maybe in a years time. You need to pick up some extra training and make final decisions in regards to your Luna. Will it still be Shiloh? You know me and your mother approve." "Me and Shy broke up this week. I was hoping to wait it out so I could find my fated mate." "That might not happen, and you need security for the pack."

“Today, Marcus smiled at me. Does this mean he finally sees me as his sister? Mia says her brother treats her so well. She says girls should be pampered. Is that true? “Dad told me today that if I donate my kidney to Marcus, he’ll forgive me. Both Dad and Marcus will forgive me. The surgery is coming up, but I’m not scared! I’m a little superhero who can save my brother! “Today, Marcus spilled the water I brought him. It was really hot, and my hand hurt when I pressed it against the broken glass, but I know I can’t blame him. He’s in so much pain. Once he gets better, he’ll be kind to me again.” Marcus’s face grew even paler as he read, until he suddenly burst into hysterical laughter. He st

Jax doesn't even know she has a diary. "Finally! I saw him today, he was as handsome as ever! He was preparing for their basketball team's play, that's why I didn't see him earlier because he was just busy. I wish I can wipe away those sweats from his forehead and arms. My love is so tired" Jade reads it with so much disgust on her face while the others are laughing and mocking Jade. "So cringe!" Mae squealed. "Who is this special someone huh, tell us! Tell us!" Valerie said.

I end up with two wide bowls and quickly fill them with water. I hurry back to Jojo to see her looking peaceful in a pool of her own blood, her wrists slit open and her body, naked as the day she was born. Don't die. My eyes sting as I slow the blood flow by suspending her wrists in the water. Don't die. And I realize I'm crying as I clean her up and wrap a white sheet over her deathly pale skin while waiting for Ken. Please, don't die. Ken arrives seven minutes later with red eyes, a dark expression, and a gray blanket, “I've got the car up and running. Let's go.”