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“He has found me. How'd he get my email, though?“ Nora soon stood up and started panicking. “Someone at the club must have given Raven my email. But… I always mind my business. And I don't remember giving anybody my email address—except for manager Thompson. Did he… sell me out?“ Nora suddenly ran back to the furnished two-roomed apartment she lived in with her roomate. Catherine was just about to come out of the house when Nora barged into her. “I'm so sorry, Cat,” she apologised, “but I need to—”

I sink into my chair. Nora leaves and about fifteen minutes laters she comes back in and walks over to the desk where I have scrolls, books, quills, ink, and other random things. “I won't be able to sleep with her like that. Do you need help with writing or transcribing?” She asks, looking slightly defeated. “You know how to read and write?” “Yes thanks to Clara.” “It’s illegal to teach a slave to read and write.” I say, shocked once more by Clara’s endless kindness to Nora. No wonder why she is so loyal to her.

Let him know, that he which converteth the sinner from the error of his way shall save a soul from death, and shall hide a multitude of sins. I rolled my eyes and kept the bible in a drawer. It wasn’t that easy. Nora was trying to save my soul? It was funny to think about it. But what if? What if she was on to something? Lexa’s POV I didn’t forget that I was going for work. I almost did as I admired myself in the mirror. This blue dress was the most expensive thing I had. It was a thick light blue dress, embedded with flowers. It was sleeveless and long. Along with the dress came two white sleeves. I looked like Cinderella, without the puffiness.

I cut her off. "What!" "Don't what me, did you honestly think I wouldn't find out? All those sleeping pills you hid in your closet, the nightmares when you came back home for the holidays. And lastly, a book that came out of nowhere. I knew from the first moment I read that book, that it wasn't fictional. I didn't want to tell you that I knew, I have been waiting for you to tell me."Nora says, tears streaming down her cheekbones. I close the gap between us and wrap my arms around her.

Then a last sentence: “Nora lives.”

The car was quiet for a long moment. "Thank you," Ethan said. It was only two words. But she heard everything underneath them. She was putting Lily to bed that evening when her phone rang. Sophie. She answered immediately. "Have you seen the GoodNovel homepage today?" Sophie asked without greeting. "No. Why?" "Your story is on the front page recommendation section." A pause. "Nora, it has four hundred and twelve reads since this morning." Nora sat very still on the edge of Lily's bed.

Sixty minutes to save a kid who doesn't deserve to be a pawn in someone else's war. My phone rings again. Unknown number. I answer. A man's voice. Smooth. Clinical. "Alpha Monroe. I believe you have something that belongs to me." "Who is this?" "Dr. Nathan Price. And before you ask, yes, I'm the one holding your young wolf. Lovely boy. Quite brave. He hasn't screamed yet." Rage floods through me. My wolf snarls. Vanessa's hand on my arm is the only thing keeping me from shifting and crashing the truck.

Nora said, strolling ahead of me. Where was dad? I wanted to ask instead I followed Nora into a library lacking a burst of color. The whole room was painted white. The furniture was white too, the bookshelf behind the desk was painted pearl white, but carried dull titles with grey or black covers. Nora opened tall grey curtains revealing clear double doors that led to a tiny patio. “I’m really glad you could make it.” Nora’s tone was low as if we were having a secret conversation. She opened the door and stepped out into the patio. The sky was lighting up one bit. At least I would have tea to keep me from freezing.

Her heels making kokokoko sound. She closed the door of the room behind her and threw her bag on the couch. She reached for the lower drawer, near the bedside that she'd never touched since she found herself here as Nora. She pulled the drawer and saw a green hardback book in it. She reached for it slowly and picked it up. She dusts it and observes it. NORA'S DIARY The title was imprinted in it in a golden capital letter format.

She was finally halfway through the page when a familiar shadow fell across her table. “Well,” Nyra’s voice said lightly, “this is unexpected.” Elara looked up to see Nyra standing there with her bag slung over one shoulder, eyebrows raised, lips already twitching like she’d just uncovered something delicious. “What are you doing here? I thought you didn’t have any classes today” Elara said, blinking. “I came to return a book, and get another one,” Nyra said. Then she paused. “Correction. I came to return a book and I just saw Nathan Temple walking out of this library looking far too pleased with himself.”