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“Hello ma'am. Welcome to the Xandros household. My name is Sarah Reginald. I am the chief maid of this and head cook. The Alpha had instructed that I prepare your best meal in order to make you feel at home and welcomed. May I know what your favorite dishes are?“ She asked and a small smile crept unto my face “Oh that's really nice of the Alpha. My name is Doctor Denise Richards. Nice to meet you Sarah" I said and she bows slightly. “The pleasure is all mine, ma'am" she responded. I studied her for a bit. She looked like someone that could easily be swayed, since I was in need of accomplices in order for my plans to sail smoothly, I decided to be very nice to her. It was my way of breaking h

SARAH'S POV: As I stood in my father's company, looking out over the city that had been the backdrop to this epic battle—a battle for survival, for control, for legacy. I felt a profound sense of accomplishment. The skyscrapers rose high above the clouds, their glass windows reflecting the dying light of the sun. I could see it all now—every corner, every street, every building that had witnessed the storm I’d fought through. This city had been a battlefield, and I had emerged victorious, my resolve unbroken. But the war wasn’t over yet. The real work was just beginning.

“Gabe, I am the Sacred Flame. I carry the Sacred Flame within me.” “Very good, Evelina,” an amused voice said with a mock clap. And when I looked at the form standing in the doorway to the dimly lit room I let out a shriek of surprise. Standing before me was Sarah, the very woman who had tried to kill us in my vision. A/n: NEw year's resolution: FINISH THIS BOOK WITHIN 15 DAYS. Also,signups open for my book 1001 Nights with the Lycan King, it is a fairy tale retelling of 1001 Arabian nights . HAPPY NEW YEAR.

It was a document that contains the information about the right attitude of maids that was written by Sarai’s mother. The document was a rough sketch of how the whole book will be and how each expression will be dealt with. I was just thinking about how possible such books will be here. Also, the version of that book o am aware of has the name of the new head maid in it. That leaves me with the question of who is lying or being truthful. I thought to myself that I need to act silly but since there’s not so much time for that, I have to do what I’ve got to do to make sure I have the chances to do that later.

SASHA'S NEVER SEEN SO MANY BOOKS BEFORE The weather is great today and Sasha feels her wolf plead to be let out to run free. But what would happen if she did it? A snowflake falls from the sky and lands on her nose, melting on her skin. Sasha smiles. She doesn't have much to do. After Mary left with Margaret, she thought she could spend her time cleaning, but the whole place is impeccably clean. Behind her, sitting on the couch, her mate is reading a book. She wants to talk, but he has been so rude that Sasha is afraid to even look in his direction.

“You’re distracted this morning.” My mouth pops open, and I feel like I’ve been caught with my hand in the cookie jar. “I’m just tired. Plus, according to his majesty, it’s almost time for me to leave.” Sarah gives me a sort of hum noise. Either she knows I’m leaving soon, or she doubts I’m leaving soon, and I can’t be certain which. I study her for another moment and wonder how she fits into this world. She doesn’t look like she belongs with a bunch of criminal masterminds. How much blood had she cleaned up while Nicolo rose to his power?

Cara sighed for the millionth time as she completed her work for the day. With Marcus drowned in his work, she knew that he would complete the series soon. The finishing touches shouldn’t take long. Completing all her work, she dragged herself to bed knowing Marcus would work till late in the night. She knew all along that this wasn’t forever yet she couldn’t stop her heart from bleeding with dejection. Will this be the last time they will meet? Will he go away to New York forever?

“And I’m going to prove it. Something is fundamentally wrong here.” “Please don’t do anything stupid,” Sarah pleaded, pausing her unboxing and leaning over the counter. “Roman Blake is practically a mafia boss for all we know. He’s a walking red flag. If his guys are mixed up in something shady, you do not want to go poking the bear. Just let them stand outside and pretend they aren’t there.” “I have to know,” Maya insisted, rubbing her aching temples. “I can’t keep living like this, jumping at shadows, feeling like I’m part of some bizarre conspiracy. I feel like I’m losing my mind.”

Nights on the mountain were peaceful. Sarah would sit by the window, her face illuminated by candlelight as she read the few books they had at home. They were mostly second hand novels, dog eared and worn, but they were treasures to her. She would press her fingers to the faded words, tracing their outlines as if memorizing every curve, every letter. Her mother, Mary, would come in sometimes, her arms full of firewood, her face tired but warm. “Books are like windows,” Mary would say, patting Sarah’s hand. “Even if you can’t see everything yet, they’ll open up worlds for you someday.”

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