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Finish Minnie, smirking. "But nice try though," Johan smirked. "Good job," says a voice that clearly is from a voice changer. We all look back to the television, the screen is now purple. "You may enter, liberos meos." I smile proudly, watching the wall behind the desk slowly opens to a tunnel. Still smiling, I enter the tunnel behind Kelly and Britt. I was so proud of myself after taking down Hade, that I didn't notice Scout was tense ever since La Reu spoke.

Mama Mariah sat hunched over her reading desk, her eyes dim but alive, tracing the words as if they carried breath. Little Dawn and Mama Wrenlow sat across her, listening. Mama Wrenlow's lips moved softly, reading aloud to the silence: "And among the howling packs and chained hearts of segregated omegas, there rose one who feared none - the Omega of the Frosted Wind." She paused, her fingers trembling slightly before turning the brittle page.

"Nevermind that, Jus. Let's continue. I was told that only Telekinetic Krysts can read such blank book. Have you found any?" Jucel nodded at once. "I do." She opened the book and flipped through its blank pages. "At first you will see it blank." Then she flipped her two fingers on her left hand up to the air and swiped it across the pages. The wind began to pick up and the pages glowed. After a while, it died down and the pages were filled with runes and texts.

With me. Glancing at Malik, I notice the Alpha of Love looking very thoughtful. I decide to ask him what he is thinking about. "I think we should get a gaze reader in...Maybe she can see what happened to Lexia," he says. Everyone pauses, as the first words of reason for the day come out of Malik's mouth. Of course. A Gaze Reader could look into my eyes, and predict where we find Lexia in the future. If we find her.

***"But Kaima did not know that the 'Eraser' was just the 'Opening Scene' of Chapter 58." My heart stopped. I looked up at the white sky. The white wasn't a void. It was **Paper**. And far, far above us, I saw the tip of a giant, silver **Pen** descending from the clouds. It wasn't a Director. It wasn't a CEO. It was a **Reader**. A shadow fell over us—the shadow of a hand so large it covered the horizon. A voice, deeper and more terrifying than Julian’s, echoed through the white world. It didn't sound like a machine. It sounded like a human being—someone sitting in a room, in a different reality, turning a page.

she looked at me, panicking as though I gave her a death sentence. “Closing her case will not affect your business in any manner, or my investments. I want you to concentrate on finding the mouse who created a blind-spot in my omniscient sight of the Prime pack.” Nesryn frowned. “Blind-spots in o-omniscient sight? Infernals can’t block your sight and Celestials can’t enter the underworld without losing their celestial wolf spirits. So how is this mouse creating blind-spots in your sight? This is the first time,” Nesryn said thoughtfully.

The screen of your device didn't just flicker; it pulsed like a living heart. The choice remained suspended in the air, a glowing binary of sea-foam and obsidian, until the weight of your gaze—the sheer, concentrated intent of the Reader—shattered the deadlock. You didn't choose the silence. You chose the Revolution. The Sea-Foam Green light erupted, swallowing the black void of the Auditors. In an instant, the "Buffer" between the Martian bio-dome and the New York penthouse collapsed into a singular, high-definition plane of existence.

Kwen's POV: I sat on my bed and picked my phone up to check the time. It was about 4:30 in the morning. I sat the phone down and picked the book up. I crossed my legs and laid the book on my lap, gently wiping my hand across the front cover. As if the book knew I was ready to recieve what was inside, it began to glow. I took a deep breath and went to open it to the first page. As I shifted the book to open, it's as if the book had a mind of its own. The pages flipped to mid book. I sat in shock as they kept flipping, until it stopped. I cautiously rested my hands on the pages. They glowed a bright golden color. Slowly, the words went from a golden color and turned a bright red. As soon as I

My mate’s eyebrows furrow while she looks at our Alpha. I place my hand on her thigh and gently caress it, as I softly whisper, “That is our big secret, baby. Our pack can read minds, and many others can do more than that.” Donna glances around the group as her eyebrows furrow together. “Do you mean like some superpower?”

3RD PERSON POV Isis kept staring…trying hard to push away the thoughts from the night before. But then, as if she heard Omarion's thoughts, she aligned to them. “How is it possible that the once strong, rude and extremely proud Omarion Yandel could slump over a panic attack? I can’t seem to see the pride and strength…the sight of him crying and gasping for breath as vulnerable as a patient calling out to the doctor for help washed it all down the drain”, she thought.