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“I’m dying.” “What the fuck?” The tone in Minus’s voice immediately shifted from anger to concern. I gasped, my hand reflexively covering my mouth. “I have CRC.” “What the hell is that?” Minus asked with a slight drawl. Evidence of his time spent in Savannah. “Jesus, Minus, you sound like a goddamned hillbilly,” Cutter said with a chuckle. “Colorectal cancer,” Warthog sang out, in a mock country singer voice, to a cheery tune that did not fit the lyrics.

I heard the voice of a woman say downstairs. The front door was just below my window, so I could clearly hear everything said. "Yes, yes, that would be me. How may I help you?" He said, with a very fake friendly voice that made me feel like screaming in pain and frustration. How dare he pretend to be a good person after what he had just tried doing to me? How dare he pretend to be nice? "Well, I'm your dear late wife Jisoo's good friend. My name is Mrs Tara Lawson. May I come in?" She said, her voice cheerful.

POV Ruby "I can do this. I can do this. I HAVE to do this." I mumbled to myself as I wobbled out of my room. It was late or early, depending on your point of view. I had managed to send them all home a few minutes ago. Mom, Slivia and Cassy all wanted to spend the night but I had argued and Varg drove them home with promises that they would be back in a few hours. I knew that I had to be quick but I needed to see it. To be sure.

Could this be his mate. "yea you might be right" I said " that's Prince Liam's mate".

Goodbye. ****

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Her upturned nose scrunched in disgust and her heavy lower lips were pressed into a thin line. I resisted the urge to roll my eyes at her rude behavior. Ruth partially lives up to her name Ruth. There should just have been an addition of less and she would fully live up to her name Ruthless. "It's okay Hope," Elena said. I averted my attention from Ruth to Elena. Unlike Ruth, there was a warm gleam in Elena's close-set chestnut brown eyes. Her raised nose wasn't scrunched in disgust nor were her full lips set in a thin line.

SEBASTIAN KEATES: Fine. SEBASTIAN KEATES: The swimming team then? Can you swim? Alex: I guess I didn’t specify but I’m not at all interested in sports. SEBASTIAN KEATES: Why? Alex: I just want something that barely calls for attention. Alex: and trust me, I’m bad at sports. SEBASTIAN KEATES: How bad could you be Alex: Out of a 10, I’ll probably get a 1.5 SEBASTIAN KEATES: Okay that’s bad.

We said bye hanging up the phone so I can park and get out walking to the door. Closing the door I felted relaxed at the day's ends, going up the stairs to my room and I dropped onto my bed and I sighed " So glad today is over to today." laying there Alpha Kane came to mind rendering the look he gives me before leaving ." I wonder if he is still upset...... UGH, what I'm saying !" I screamed at my self sitting up on the bed "It's okay " Shiva chimed in " Nothing about this on top of what we still have to deal with back in London is 'okay' " I said sarcastically.