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That brief, unexpected sleep had done wonders for him, clearing his mind and filling him with a determined energy that he was going to channel into this cause. A few calls, a few favors called in, and he could find anyone. He had the money, and the connections, after all. Besides, humans, no matter how meticulous they were, always left trails, even if they took careful measures to cover up behind them. I mean, how difficult could it possibly be? ************** It turned out, that tracking down the mysterious Dahlia—or rather, Barbara Neil Aryan, as he had come to find out that she was called—was proving much more difficult than he had anticipated.

The collar rune around my throat snapped—light cracking like glass. It dissolved. Mara’s face twisted with rage. “No,” she hissed. “You don’t get to—” “I do,” I snapped. I turned to the black-water seam and spoke the only command that mattered. “RETURN.” Ash surged—not upward, not outward—*sideways*, into the water like a hook. The black water fought, swirling, trying to swallow my ash. I clenched my jaw and pushed. “RETURN HER.” The water bulged. A shape rose.

“Sign it, and we’re set.” He studied me for a moment, then picked up the pen I’d placed on the table. His movements were deliberate as he scrawled his signature, his jaw tight. “Done. Anything else?” By the look of his attitude, he didn’t do it at his will. He was just a desperate fool who needed to be out of the mess. I nodded, glancing toward the entrance as Ashley approached. She’d changed into a sleek black dress, her hair loose and framing her face. She looked every bit the part of a CEO. “Zane, this is Ashley. She’ll be acting as Cristainternational CEO.”

“Ah, it’s nothing-” “Bullshit. Does this have to do with Amara? Are you feeling guilty for killing her?” “Fuck no,” I say in disgust, then I lean forward and sigh. “It has to do with this doctor that saved my life.” He raises his eyebrow at this, and the corner of his mouth lifts in amusement. “Oh? The red-haired Asa woman?” “Asa woman?” He nods. “The Asa are doctors of both humans and supernatural creatures. What’s got you thinking about her?”

aura answered and ran off, Bigfoot was not one to mess with and she didn’t want to drag anyone into her mess. ………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………. Her door was ajar when she entered and her heart skipped a beat seeing he was not the only one sitting on her sofa, some of his men were with him and they looked angry. “Bigfoot” she called slowly as she entered, the aura flowing from him was very dangerous and she was really scared. “Aura, finally you are here” Bigfoot replied and stood up from where he was sitting before advancing towards her, “I thought that rich boyfriend of yours would interfere just like he did the last time “ he mocked as he puffed smoke out of his mouth.

Atarah tried to move but Amon stopped her by griping her hand. "What do you intend to do?" He asked her wondered if she was going to fight them. "Well, we have to do something." That was all she said and Amon sighed. "You should probably head back and contact some scouts or guardians, they will know what to do. I can stop them easily, they are humans after all." He sounded confident in abilities, he was lightning wolf which was by far the fastest wolves blessed by the goddess of the moon. Atarah glanced at both Amon and the black figure alternatively for a moment before nodding her head.

She then replied innocently, "Hell? Why would I go to Kasanaan? I'm not a devil. I'm a goddess like you. It's my bad for not announcing my visit but I swear I didn't harm any soul nor destroy anything here. All I want is to find the millionth soul from the last batch of ritual participants." When the Underword's Goddess of Judgment refused to reply with words but instead with blows and swings of her weapon, Mayari's face no longer held that cordial smile from before. It was first replaced by a frown then by a wave of crazed laughter. The incomparably sharp edge of Anda's weapon missed her by just an inch. It was the red moon that suddenly appeared to block it.

I was now officially Luna, a fate I could not dodge. Anastia turned her back to us and looked up at the sky as the drum started again. By the time it ended and she turned back around, her eyes were no longer glowing. They had returned to normal. “You may now stand,” Anastia instructed. Ryder and I stood and turned to face the pack members. They all immediately knelt and bowed to us. “All hail the Alpha and Luna!” they chorused. My shoulders squared with pride. I was no longer the Adira they all took for granted but now a leader they respected.

" Amy replied. "Athena is granting us that access. I've been up here a few times myself, plus, Amary is technically a witch. She can come here as she pleases." "What if I'm more wolf than witch? I have no idea what to expect." She said. "Then, let's go find out." Keisha replied and stopped in front of a huge stone that looked like an altar. It was round and several holes were carved into the corners. On closer look, the holes were more like hand prints.

I touched my face, and my eyes landed on the calendar. 2016? “Mum... are we not in 2026?” “2026? Are you crazy?” “You have an interview this morning, remember? I've made breakfast. Get dressed and come downstairs quickly, okay?” “Hmmm.” I flashed her a smile as I slumped onto the bed. I thought I died... What happened? My mind flashed back to that moon. Could it be the light? I remembered making a wish. Could it be that the heavens heard me? So I'm not dead. Is this a second chance... To rewrite my mistakes?