Skips: I've Seen This Before Novels & Stories

After Amy and I finalized our partnership, she flew to Northia to handle the opening of our herbal remedy lab. I, on the other hand, met with an experienced advisor from within the pack. Since Ryan and I were never officially marked as mates, a simple mate dissolution agreement was enough. When I saw the line "voluntarily forfeits all rights to territory and property inheritance", I didn't hesitate. I pressed my thumbprint firmly beneath it. Right as the stamp hit the page, Clare sent me a video.

" I skimmed a derivative version for my own research. Don’t worry. No identifying markers. Consider it a finder’s f*e. A. Kane: You don’t “skim” my architect. Purge it. L.Black: Relax. I know how to handle sensitive information. Besides, one day you’ll thank me. The thread ended there. The image file suddenly felt heavier. I clicked it. A screenshot. Old. A terminal window is open on a monitor. Code. A partial dump of a neural map orientation sequence. On the top line, a comment. // CK_base_profile – pre‑conditioning My stomach lurched.

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It was rewriting the code. And the story was finally starting to remember who held the cursor.

Not distortion. Not presence. Something else. A repetition. A moment that seems to echo slightly out of sync with itself. I see it. Just for a fraction of a second. Then it’s gone. “You saw that,” I say. “Yes,” Aidan replies. Matteo looks between us. “I didn’t. Which I’m guessing is bad.” “It repeated,” I say. “What repeated.” “The frame.” Silence. Then— “…The frame.” “The projection,” I clarify. “For a moment, it didn’t move forward. It replayed.”

Skippar now. Okay, maybe before was just a warm up. Let the real battle begin. I just hope Cayden goes easy on him. Sir. Skippar noticed Cayden had gotten up so he turned around and immediately launched another fierce attack at Cayden. The same thing happened again. Cayden crashed roughly to the ground— again. Can someone tell me what the freaking fuck is going on?

I mumbled before everything went black. itsclarixass

Well, I hope you see that I'm doing fine1 It's never been better since I found a brand new you! After the last beat, I immediately wiped the tears from my cheeks. I bit my lower lip to avoid sobbing. Crissa and I played five more songs. I watched people go crazy with our music while headbanging. I also saw a few personalities dancing in the middle of the dancefloor. I also looked at the place earlier where the man was staring at me, but it was no longer there.

I have my fingers crossed. I get my laptop set up in the conference room so we can start a dry run of the presentation. Seth and Holden walk in just as I start up PowerPoint. I am searching for the file and it is not on the hard drive or the server. I am getting frustrated. I had saved the file last night before I left. Seth did a double check to make sure all the figures were in place. “Oh, shit!” I squeal. I can’t believe this, the file is missing. Where in the hell did it go? “Mayson, what’s wrong?” I look up and Holden and Seth and I don’t know how I am going to say this.