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Dove added seductively. "Listen bitch I have been trying to keep my patience intact but you are crossing your limits. Get the fuck out of my hou— The door opened cutting him off and there Hazel stood frozen on her place.... __________ Nora Grace never thought her life would turn upside down in three days span. Her situation had made her so helpless that she don't know anymore what to expect and what not to! Her only family is on the brink of death. There is no food at home to feed. She has lost her job and now she has signed up the deal with devil.

"Whatever she's planning, it happens in the next four days." I looked at the kitchen around me. Cam at his laptop. My father's coffee going cold. Outside, Seattle moving through its morning. "Come home," I said. "Tomorrow morning," he said. "Renner goes to oversight custody tonight." "Tomorrow morning," I agreed. I hung up. Looked at Cam. "A woman named Nora," I said. "British, Hunter-line, significant personal wealth. She's been running this from behind the ideology." Cam was already typing.

Just Cole Whitaker being honest. Nora got in the car and looked out the window and thought very sternly about calculus all the way home. It didn't really work.

CAIN "Um, no,” she whispered, her voice soft, a little musical, and so painfully familiar to him. "I'm Nora." She extended a wet hand toward him. "Nora Delaney. I'm here for the interview." Cain looked at her hand, at her face, then at her hand again. How could this be!? He saw the flames eat her with his own eyes. Held the urn that contained her ashes. And yet here she stood, looking at him with those hazel eyes that still haunt his dreams every night.

“You’re awake.” Nora clutched the towel tighter around her chest, her pulse loud in her ears. “What do you want?” “We’re leaving.” She blinked. “Leaving?” He stepped closer, the air between them tightening. “Pack whatever you need. We’re heading back to Maford City.” The name hit her like a slap. Maford. The city she’d buried. The one that had eaten her alive and spat her out in pieces. “No,” she said quietly, shaking her head. “I’m not going back there.”

"Ooooh! Now, we’re getting to the good part. The story has been depressing all this while.” Sean interrupted, and they both laughed. “It was a little funny the way I met Nora. She had just been dumped by her boyfriend and came to drink away her pain in a bar, while I was also in the bar, trying to get a feel of the new town in which we were opening a new branch of our company. I was sitting there getting drunk and minding my business because the fight with Christina over Dylan was draining me.

I asked, my tone cold. Her green eyes locked onto mine, blazing with fury. “Yeah, I do,” she said. “I have risked my life more times than I can count to keep you and your family alive. If I wanted you dead, I would not need a team of mercenaries to do it. But if you are so desperate to pin this on someone, go ahead. Blame me. See how far that gets you.” Nora’s POV

She pushed all the books to the floor,kicking away all the rubbish and settling down on the chair, resting her head on the table. “E-excuse me.” A small voice called out by her side. She opened her eyes to see who it was, a cute girl with glasses. She remembered her from her past life. She was one of the people that were nice to her and tried to warn her but she ignored her. Her name was Nora. In the future, she was an excellent script writer who was so popular but she married a bad man who beat her and later she ended up dead with her wrists slit in her bathtub. It was all over the news. She would try as much as she could to protect her in this life.

"If I don't stay to finish the 'Save Process,' the file will be corrupted! You’ll both vanish!" ​Leo reached out, his small hand catching Nora’s fingers. "Mommy, come with us. The Pretty House is gone. We can live in the Sad House. We like the Sad House." ​Nora smiled, a single, silver tear falling and turning into a data-cube before it hit the ground. "I’ll find you. In the margins. I’ll always find you." The Hard-Drive Crash ​Nora slammed the stylus into the center of the Grid.

“I'm Nora.“ “Nora,” he repeated. “Why did you save that man?“ “I just had the instinct to, and he earlier saved me from a ferocious-looking bulldog.“ “He did?!“ Darkie asked, sounding very surprised. “Yes, he did,” Nora replied. “Now… who are you to hi—” “No more questions,” said Darkie before leaving the room. Nora thought of their discussions, and wondered what would have happened is she had mentioned Raven's name. Suddenly, the door opened and Darkie stepped in once again.