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“You look restless, even though you're in a fainting state. Your face is also very pale." "Is there a teacher who uses the non-formal language with the students?" Khanza asked coldly, ignoring Kenzo's statement just now. The girl removed the blanket that covered part of her body and got up. In the next second, Khanza grimaced and massaged her temples. Still feel a little dizzy. Her body also was still very limp. "There's no one here. Besides, soon you'll be home too." "What?" “Your boyfriend came just in time. Looks like your bond is too strong, to the point that he can tell if you are sick and passed out at the door."

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"my thoughts exactly, what you got in mind?" "Our hidden firework stash in the barn" "Yes," Acre says with a big grin, I can feel the excitement radiating off him, his wolf Forest is jumping around with excitement and Abyss my wolf he's just as excited, he's tipping at me. All of a sudden I feel Acres excitement deflate and Forest is on alert, Acre has frozen staring at the t.v. screen, in confusion I turn to see what he's looking at and there she is on the screen clinging to another girl, I looked closely at her long brown hair and big wide brown eyes, she was radiating fear

And also, even if it is already edited, I can't assure you that it won't have mistakes anymore since making mistakes is inevitable. I'll reread and edit it all over again so expect some changes if ever you decide to read the chapter again. Thank you for understanding.

“I couldn’t…I wasn’t able to write much, sir.” Her hand lifts toward her glasses out of habit - a nervous tic - then freezes in mid-air. She remembers. The suffocating heat of the meeting. The warning. “Do that again,” he murmurs, his lips brushing her earlobe, “and I will rip that dress off your body.” Her breath stutters, her heart hammering against her ribs. “Read,” he commands. Rhea swallows the lump in her throat and opens the notebook with trembling fingers. “A product that shifts how Axiom defines performance,” she begins. Her voice is barely above a whisper, thin and fragile.

He stopped at a paragraph and smirked as he began reading through silently while Max watched. Max shuffled his feet on the floor and cleared his throat while Gregor took his time to get the exact information he was looking for. He read until he flipped to the next page and kept on nodding as he read through. He heaved a sigh of relief when he was finally done and looked up at Max with a smile spread across his face while Max stared back at him with great interest.

I look at the photograph on my phone. I zoom in to the bottom of the document. And there, in the original hand, below the names and the fullbond notation, one additional line. Not three words. Not four. Seven. She kept going and so will they all. I read it. I read it again. The kitchen is very quiet. Corvin reads it over my shoulder. Lucian reads it. Mara reads it when I hold the phone up. Bren reads it when I set the phone on the table facing her.

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Cameron read the email three times before he said anything. She watched him read it — the first pass, which was the rapid assessment of basic information, and the second, which was where he was actually thinking, and the third, which was where he was checking the conclusion the second pass had produced against itself. She had learned his reading patterns over the year the way you learned things about people when you were paying attention to them instead of to the version of them you had expected. He set the phone down.

“Let’s see if we can figure this out.” April leaned over the page. “Okay, this is an edited version of what we see here. Well, that’s interesting, though it shouldn’t be a surprise.” April pored over the papers, looking closely at the words and symbols.