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Thursday, July 21st Darth Vader stalks onto the YMCA swimming pool deck. I freeze mid-stroke near the shallow end of the pool. Other swimmers do not see him. They continue their laps without the knowledge danger lurks near. I frantically tread water. How can they not hear The Star Wars Song? I’m the only member that can hear and see him. Wait? I roll to my left side, shutting my alarm off on my cell phone. I place the thermometer under my tongue as I close my eyes. Moments later, I log my temperature after the beep-97.6 on 7/21. I pull my eye mask down; sleep returns quickly.

Wolves? "Hey!" I am brought back to reality by a deep voice. I immediately spin to look at the owner. It's a guy with chocolate brown skin and beautiful black eyes with heavy lashes and bushy eyebrows. His long dreadlocks are tied up in a bun neatly. A very good looking man. "Hey." "You must be Camilla Clarkson." So I'm famous? "And you are?" "Jordan McCain," he stretches his hand. "pleasure to meet you Camilla." "Pleasure is mine..."

However, I nearly choked to death on my coffee when the page loaded. Alarmed, he looked up immediately. “What’s wrong?” And I cleared my throat, waving it off. “Nothing. Just... hot coffee.” What really made me sputter was the screen staring back at me. The Falcon Supernova 6 Diamond cost forty-eight million dollars. Forty-eight million. What the hell? Who needed a phone like that? But, then again, I already knew who got it for him: Reed. He had one exactly like it. The only difference was the color. Of course, Reed would consider that normal.

“and other stuff.” “Also, a chart or something.” He said. “To lead up a reward like a game or something.” “How many different classes do you have?” She asked when they got in the car. “Six.” He replied with a laugh. “Six ladders or something like it.” She said. “Ladders?” He asked. “If they do good, they get to another rung until they get to the top. The top means some rewards. This way, they can also see the other classes and the results. It is like a game to do good and play along with the other classes,” Kris said.

His eyes are bright yellow and his skin has a glassy material jutting out from his hands and joints. “Shard of Chaos, third shard release: Entropy.” Nothing happens for a few seconds, then a star whizzes past at incredible speed, just barely missing Míriel. She rushes to attack him but stops to dodge another wave of asteroids. Then another star. Soon, more. And more things start flying across the system randomly. What is happening?, is what is on my mind. A particularly large star is headed for the battle planet we’re on, but Zeus flew through and destroyed it.

“I want the lunar-weave. The one that regulates temperature during a fever-shift.” Graham swallowed hard. “That... that’s a custom order, Alpha. Six hundred thousand credits. And the frame will bring the total to nine hundred thousand.” I choked. “Nine hundred thousand credits for a bed? Peter, you could buy a whole territory for that!” Peter didn't even blink. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a black obsidian card, the mark of the High Alpha’s personal vault. “Charge it. I want it delivered within the month. If it’s a day late, I’ll find a new supplier for the entire Draven territory.”

It was really amazing what was sold on this site. They had everything from small laser guns and laser cannons to large flying vessels and spaceships. The website was even selling Pavan’s Octagon. However, it required customization. A 50% deposit was required first, and the buyer had to wait a year or a half to receive it. Maybe many people were ordering them, so the manufacturer could not make them in time. ‘They’re selling heavy weapons and equipment so publicly, and the Milky Way Empire doesn’t care, huh?’ David was a little puzzled.

I was not naive, and I knew Robert Junior had not used any protection that night. I closed my eyes and hung my head low, waiting for the queasiness to pass so I could continue my work, but it was taking longer than usual. I forced myself to straighten up when I heard some footsteps coming closer. The door opened, and the large man who bought me walked in. He exuded the strongest alpha aura I had ever felt, so I immediately knew who he was. Alpha Cassian, the darkblooded alpha and rebel of the republic. He was rumored to be a savage and ruthless demon.

Inside, she saw a beautiful diamond necklace with six hanging emerald-cut diamonds, each as big as her fingertip. “Wow…” Calleigh breathed, then looked at him a bit mortified. “Baby, I'm sorry, but I didn’t get you a present... ” Gabriel lifted his eyebrow with a wicked grin. “That’s what you think.” He slowly kissed her temple, making her shiver. Clasping the diamond strand around her neck, Gabriel ran his hands over the six large diamonds, caressing the warmth of her bare collarbone. “This necklace represents our family. One diamond for each of our six children.”