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Her eyes darted nervously around the area, silently questioning her presence. "You will begin with the basics," I stated firmly, my voice steady. "Learning to defend yourself is the first of many necessary steps." She nodded, though fear flickered in her eyes. With a snap of my fingers, the shade materialized. A dark, imposing figure emerged from the shadows, its glowing golden eyes piercing the dim light. It was a manifestation of my power, a creature under my control, moving with an eerie grace that sent shivers down Bella's spine. Gasping, she stumbled back, her hand gripping my arm tightly, nails digging into my skin.

I blinked, confused. “You owe me now.” Ricardo cleared his throat awkwardly, as if he wanted to vanish. “Cassie, why don’t you—” “No,” Marcus said, holding up a hand. “This involves her. Let’s not waste time pretending otherwise.” He stepped closer, his gaze pinning me in place. “I’ve got one favor to cash in, and you’re going to repay it.” My heart sank. “Look, I’m grateful, but I don’t have anything to offer. Whatever you’re asking for—”

“But they’ll break. Everyone has a limit.” The deep voice responded, dripping with disdain. “If you can’t handle them, we’ll find someone who can. The Consortium doesn’t tolerate failure.” Sophie’s heart raced as she strained to identify the speaker. Ethan’s voice interrupted her thoughts. “I’ve tapped into the room’s security feed. I’m patching it through now.” On their concealed devices, the video feed revealed the shadowy figure from the earlier message. He was seated at the head of the table, his face partially obscured, but his aura of authority was unmistakable.

To think Kiara was trying to blackmail me was something I couldn't wrap my head about. For crying out loud, we have been friends since childhood, and this was the least I was expecting from her. First, she took my man from me while pretending to be my friend and as if that was not enough, she's painting me in a different light. “A lot of things can happen during your free time.” Kendrick laughed and at once I fell to my knees. With my hands placed together, I cried, “Please, don’t do this to me, Kendrick.” “I can explain, we can work our union out, I mean…”

Navigating the dark woods in the pouring rain was far from easy but Wade had every emotion in the fabric of his being keeping him going. Another source of light appeared at the far end. It was an abandoned cabin in the middle of nowhere. Wade had a feeling that he had arrived. He stopped the car in the dark and abandoned it. Other than the light inside, there was nothing about the cabin that gave a hint that it wasn't completely abandoned. Wade stepped out of the car and blended into the darkness. His body shivered the moment the cold drops of rain touched his skin. He wasn't equipped to deal with it, nor did he care about it. All he could think of was Cody’s loyalty, Freddie’s motor mouth a

“Who’s your friend?” “Stacy,” Greyson said, “this is Indianna.” “Indianna,” Stacy repeated and her eyes looked Indianna up and down, making her feel extremely uncomfortable. “Piss off, Stacy,” Kal called and smirked. “You will never get a chance with Greyson.” “Shut up, Kal,” Stacy snapped. “She’s not your usual type, Greyson.” Greyson could sense Indianna’s unease and he linked his fingers with hers, knowing the sparks would relax her. “That doesn’t matter, Stacy,” Greyson shrugged. “Did you bring your slut squad over here for a reason or not?”

Damien was more laid back for his payment to do his set. “I cannot wait to hear the legend about the Shifters of Cyprus. I heard it was amazing from one of my friends who had attended this comic set before,” one of the chicks said as she was talking with her friends. Zack strained his ears, using his acute hearing to listen to the information that was floating around as he was making his way to his table. He was not going to lie about his enhanced genetics—it was awesome to spy on people without them knowing it.

Miranda had seen Scarface, though Lauren hadn’t, and had acted like an authority on all things cocaine-related since then. They emerged from between the storefronts of the deli and the electronics shop. The Dream Machine was directly across the street. All the windows were open. The sound of loud music combined with the persistent bleep of electronics and the occasional whoop of a player was easily heard over the car engines on Main Street. Lauren looked both ways so they could cross, but Miranda grabbed her arm and pointed toward the Sweet Shoppe a few doors away. “I need some Tic Tacs,” she said. “I ate a tuna fish sandwich for lunch before Tad called. If I’d known he was going to call I w

Justin nodded and replied “It’s pretty much as we feared. Serena could never win mother of the year. The whole time he’s been watching her she’s spent getting high, being high, or getting drunk. The problem here gentlemen is that there is no way that Stacia contained this situation on her own. There has, to be someone she trusted to keep her secret. Because this woman still continues to receive money to support her habits and Stacia’s been dead for two years.” It was Nicolas the youngest Denae who said “Follow the money. It will lead back to something or someone.” Justin nodded and sighed as he said, “We already thought of that angle and looked into it, the problem is, the money led right b