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“Mason, welcome. Come in, make yourself comfortable.” Mason turned to face Brie after shaking my hand and saying, "Thanks." “Thank you for the invitation.” "Say thanks?" Michael intervened and gave Mason a shoulder clap. "This is the greatest hospitality you will ever encounter on this side of the globe. You should wait until you try Brie's food. Mason laughed, letting his shoulders drop a little. "Enthusiastic about it." --- The children, particularly Emma and Luca, were intrigued by the unfamiliar face and giggled as they peered around the corner. Mason, I pointed to the gathering and said, "Meet the crew." On the couch, Damien, the oldest, is attempting to appear calm. Dave is our middle

Helen knew they could each afford it. What she didn’t understand, though, was why Memory couldn’t afford to hire anyone to help out at the shop. While the salary Helen had drawn as an employee was modest, business seemed to be booming when she’d passed, and Memory was working so hard to get the online shop running. She’d left a little of her savings to Bryce and Kirsten, but she’d left the majority of it to Memory because she knew it would be needed for the shop—and for upkeep on the house. She’d never been good at that. Joe had done a much better job of making sure things around the house were in order. Memory could see to it that everything was repaired, though, with the money she’d left a

Mark said pretty much excited and before I could say no, he was out of sight, "Hmm" I sighed softly,I miss her, I missed her so much. If wishes were horses, if only wishes were horses. Hey guysssss!!! Chapter 18 is out! Yes.. I know it took me weeks to update but remember something, I did anyways lol😝😝 I sincerely apologise for the late update,I hope you keep believing in my writing,"Memories" is an amazing story, I hope you stay put in this journey of memories. Thanks y'all for the support and encouragement, thanks so much. Thanks for taking out your to read this story, I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I did writing it. Enjoy 😎😎 Don't forget to vote, comment and share. Thanks Xoxo

"You've disappointed me for the last time, Seraphine. Elder, begin the offering." The sacred fire pierced my veins in the next second. Agony exploded through me. The silverbane twisted with flame, tearing through my bones like they were made of paper. Outside the altar, Mom, Dad, and Eric sat in the Sacred Viewing Chamber, eyes locked on the glowing veil of white flame. That was the projection—the manifestation of my soul's deepest memories, exposed by the Memory Offering. The elder's voice was low and ancient, reciting in the old tongue, "Based on the strength of her wolf, her mind can only withstand three offerings. Any more, and she'll be reduced to ash."