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There was a dragon tattooed down his whole back. Looked so lifelike. I was half expecting it to start moving. My eyes trailed further down to his lower back, where the letters S.I.X were inscribed. So wait six isn't actually a number, but an acronym? He turned slightly, enough for me to get a view of his front, but not for him to see me standing there.

Probably because a black team would have an unfair tactical advantage over the other neon colored ones. “No black. Pick some other color.” Trey stood there with a rather foolishly cute look on his face gazing uncomprehendingly at his young master, “Yellow?” When Levi heard Trey’s response, a snort escaped him, ‘Now you remember to brush up the little guy’s good feelings?! How insincere! You should be ashamed of yourself!’ Noah stared at Trey speechlessly. Can’t he see that he’d already given yellow to Levi? “How about blue? Blue will look good on you.” Noah consoled gently as if coaxing a child and pushed the blue gear into Trey’s hands. Trey stood there, dumbfounded. What just happened?

The internal communication line had barely clicked off when Sebastian’s command—a low, controlled roar that promised absolute security—reverberated through the silent office. He was already moving, stripping off his suit jacket and rolling up the sleeves of his crisp white shirt, a physical transformation from CEO to field commander. His face, usually a mask of cold arrogance, was set in hard, granite lines of absolute focus.

We shared the same look on, thus I veered to leave, but he stops me, "Alexis !! Do you perhaps want to binge watch with me?" (Waits for my response) Without hesitation I let out, "yes please, I'll like that?". "Awesome!!! Come on in". He seats on the bed and switched on the plasma TV. (Inaudible conversation) We spent two hours binge watching our favorite TV series, and forgot that Keith was trying to get a hold of me. An hour later, he returns home and while ambling to his room, we walked past Chris room and took notoriety of me inside. "Alexis? What are you doing here?" He asked donning a skeptical look on his face.

The Milan winter was a blade of steel-grey light and biting wind, a season that suited the new, hardened contours of their world. The Seoul trip had been a conclusive stroke, severing the last, frayed psychic tie to the past. Jay moved through the penthouse with a settled authority that was now bone-deep. The black ring and the wolf’s-head pin were not ornaments; they were integrated, like the fast-twitch muscles of a predator.

He cheered. Brea laughed through her tears as she looked back over at the three women. “It’s a deal but don’t ANYONE bring somethin’ blue, okay?” She gave them all a heavy, beady-eyed-serious type stare. “I mean just DO NOT!” Cole shook his head as he tugged her along the hallway and they went back into their room. “No worries, sweetie. We will all leave that up to you.”

BLADE Chapter One Emiliana's POV At the moment, the only thing on my mind was how to get out of this tight, exposing, goddamn wedding dress. The driver pulled over at a huge mansion. The bodyguards alighted and opened the car door for us. I stepped down and turned back, expecting my husband to step out of the car but he stepped out from the other side and slammed the door shut. I was startled by his action. Then he began to walk inside without waiting for me.

"Ahh, but I know your other secret, Brandur the Destroyer. You already let it slip, remember? Besides, the Spirit has shown me. You are not from this time, are you?" His shocked expression betrayed any denial that might have formed on his tongue. Astrid smiled sweetly at him. "Your clan really did disappear through time, did they not? You are from the original Sköll Clan and you are brother to Brodolf the Berserker, yes? What year did you come to us from?" Brand's eyes studied her deep amber orbs for some time before answering, weighing the possible consequences of sharing the truth. He could not find a reasonable threat in telling these two women. Who would believe them if they shared the k

He looked amused and replied, "Then how about a car racing match?" She nods in approval. "Watch me beat your butt, kid." She walks off to him, not before giving me a look of, 'sorry-wait-for-me-I'll-be-back-after-kicking-his-childish-ass.' "Mate, our match?" Stephan questioned. Elias looks at me before looking back at him. I sensed his discomfort and hesitance. "Maybe not." He blankly replied. Stephan cocked his brow at him. The bandage still decorated his face.

A fair fight is not in his repertoire and is far more daunting than it should be. "Hopefully Trip has informed the rest of the family, but link Tatum and notify him. I want the entire beta family mobilized" It is as if hearing his own beta's name finally kicks Arden’s brain into action. It isn’t just two against two; they have four packs, they have the entire beta family which remains untouched. Isn’t one of their enemies only a beta blood? They have five with the same blood value. *** Valen races into the autumn pack in a similarly arrogant way to the last two visitors, the car just as loud, the speed just as exaggerated. He pulls the car up behind the two just as inconveniently and obnoxio