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said a voice. Keira and Aaron both spun towards it in time, guns at the ready. “Madz, Aaron Condor. Aaron Condor, mommy dearest. Queen of Assassins, Archduchess of Imperium,” Keira said, lowering her gun with a sigh. “We’ve met. Always a pleasure, Your Grace,” said Aaron, lowering his own gun. Madz looked between the new couple, her hands clasped behind her back. “So, you’re the reason my number one won’t come home,” Madz observed.

Is the second time in a month when she sees someone drawing himself, and her heart was just broken. “Sarah!” Gal shouted. “Stay with me! Please!” but was too late. In the middle of the Ice Lake, closer to o hole that could make the ice break at every second, with her blood spreading around her, her shoes out of her feet, her purse fallen somewhere closely, Sarah just fainted. She was too weak to survive the stress, the wound she had and the cold around. And just as the book’s title states, book that was in her purse, she saw “all the light that we cannot see “(Anthony Doerr’s book).

Hello Wonderful Readers! We are thirty chapters in to Sarah, Finnick and Zayne's story and the ride is just beginning. I just wanted to take a moment to thank you all for going on this joourney with me! For those of you who read book 1, An Unwanted Fate, thank you so much for continuing the series! I will make every effort to update at least one chapter daily. Unlike book 1, this book is still a work in progress but when time allows, I may be able to upload a second chapter from time to time.

Out of all people, why would she randomly mention Bryan? Bryan Samuel is Brandon's closest companion. They have been friends since childhood. Along with Sky Alberto, Anthon Gabriel, and Steven Sebastian, they form a group called the '5 Gold Pillars'. I have heard that this is the name they gave themselves as they grew up. They have been through a lot together and are more like brothers than friends. They would do anything for each other, especially Bryan. He plays a paternal role in their group. Despite all of them being billionaires and the most eligible bachelors in the world, Bryan is the richest and most influential among them. He is a TRILLIONAIRE!

Placing a hand on my head, I feel a headache coming along. “Damn it, it’s like reading the same thing over and over again.” Sarah, who doesn’t even look half as fazed as me, continues to flip through her fifth book with ease. “We can't give up yet; I am sure we will find something in one of these.” I wish I had as much hope and enthusiasm as she did. I pick up the next book and flip through the pages lazily. For a brief second, something catches my eye. I flip back a few pages to see exactly what it is. It is a picture of a bleeding wolf standing before a divine being.

Stephanie cooed at Jeremiah and her only responds was Jeremiah wrapping his arms around her and fixing his nose in between her neck and shoulder “Ehh…just a small joke Jer and you’re all ruffled up…” I teased causing the rest of the boys to burst into fits of laughter “Fuck off y’all” Jeremiah grumbled from his spot in Stephanie’s neck “Okay okay enough. Tell me more” James pressed on “Oh… oh then I saw Alpha Chaos and Beta Kiara’s wolf… damn talk about scary. And before you ask, we are not supposed to talk about their wolves” Stephanie replied “Beta Kiara? You’ve got to be shitting me” I cussed out

Mae’s chest rose and fell, shallow breaths catching against something deeper. “I need to tell you what I saw,” she said. “This was a warning.” The group turned toward her. Ashar moved closer, his expression unreadable, but his focus entirely hers. Riven stood just behind him, arms crossed tightly, protective. The others waited. “In that place I went, when the scriptures pulled into me,” Mae began, her voice quiet but clear, “I wasn’t just resting. I wasn’t just healing. I saw something. Or someone showed it to me.” She stepped out of the circle, the air no longer humming but chilled with what she was about to reveal.

Clara sat curled up in the sitting room, scrolling mindlessly through her tablet. She'd already reviewed the day's reports three times, checked in with all the territory contacts, and confirmed everything was running smoothly. Now she was just... bored. With Dante and Arabelle gone, the house felt too quiet. Too empty. She'd tried watching a movie, reading a book, even considering going out to one of the clubs. But somehow none of it appealed. The sitting room door opened and Massimo entered, looking surprised to find her there.

"Now, why don't you tell me exactly what you think Sarah is planning?" ‎For the next hour, Marcus talked. ‎He told me about Sarah's revenge plot, how she'd infiltrated the company as Emma Hayes. He told me about how she'd manipulated both him and Victoria. He talked about her obsession with control. He fabricated stories about secret meetings and invented plans he thought she was making. ‎Every single word was a lie wrapped in just enough truth to be believable. ‎And I listened to every word while already knowing exactly what I was going to do with him.

We were worse than broke; we were owned. I was twenty-three now. I spent my days scrubbing the same tiles I scrubbed as a child. My mother, Rosa, was even more angry than before. "Stop looking at those books, Valeria!" she screamed at me one night. I was sitting on the floor of our laundry room, trying to read a law textbook I had found in the trash behind the village library. "Books do not put bread on the table. You are a maid. Your mother is a maid. Your grandmother was a maid. That is all you will ever be!"