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another distant howl cut me short and I waited for a sign of life, but no one answered. Perhaps I could check if they have a phone… no! I wouldn’t be stupid to lead Matt directly to me. Moreover, who was I going to call? I shook the snow on the door and took in the warmth in the house. The cabin was built like Matt’s den but the scent… I just couldn’t put a finger on the scent. “My name is Soraya and I was in the plane that had…,” I called out again, trying to explain, “I need help.”

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Sofia mumbled and Joan frowned. “ I have a lot to get back to and a human to fight…I'm sorry girls” Sofia mumbled “ Human!! Who?” Minnie asked “ Aran Watson…Does it ring a bell” Sofia asked and Minnie nodded no. “ Yes” Joan rasped and Sofia faced her abruptly. “ What kind of person is he?” Sofia asked. “ He is a model but I heard he just opened a company, Wats…” “ Wats Entertainment” Sofia rasped “ Yeah…”

He suddenly sobbed. "Crystal, the plane Camella and Cullen board, has crushed"

A couple of seconds have passed as we both tried to catch our breaths. He looked over his shoulder instead. "I think we los-" The car flew off the end of the unfinished bridge into thin air. - - ┈┈∘┈˃̶༒˂̶┈∘┈┈ - - My eyes felt heavy. My entire body is sore. Constant ringing in my ears. Gabriella. Gabriella. "Gabriella." A faint voice called out. I slowly fluttered my eyes, everything was blurry. "Gabriella woke up!" there's the voice again. "Please baby come on! You need to wake up."

I am trying not to return to the apartment and find them together. “Do we know how Mathius’s meeting went yesterday?” Emmy asks. “From what Dylan told me, it went well. I guess the woman, Nayleen, that he met with was incredibly helpful.” Sapphire answers. So that is the woman's name. Damn, even her name is beautiful as she is. Once again, the apartment is dark, or that is what I thought. Someone left the dimmer light on, making the living room look like something out of a romance novel that Sapphire reads. She is into those fantasy/paranormal romance stories. Has Dylan caught her reading them? Giant hands grab my hips as I touch the switch to turn it off. I scream as I am pulled ba

They laughed and walked away to go talk. Saphira walked to a table with drinks on it, took one, then turned to walk away when a scent hit her so hard, she stiffened and tried to find the source. She looked around but couldn't find anyone. She finally chalked it up to her imagination and turned to walk away but ran straight into a wall. When she looked up, she realized it wasn't a wall, but the most incredible man she had ever seen. He reached to touch her face, and she leaned into his touch. The sparks were enough to make her forget her manners completely until she heard the deepest voice she had ever heard, "My beautiful mate. Might I know your name and where you are from?" Saphira looked i

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I closed my eyes shut as my hair flew everywhere. “Open your eyes,” Sofia said. I slowly opened my eyes, and I was just falling through clouds. “What’s happening?” I asked. “I don’t know,” Sofia replied. I looked at the rope around my waist, and I wondered why it looked closed. I tried to mind-link Damien, but his mind-link was blocked. “I don’t feel good,” Sofia said. I also don’t feel good; I feel hot inside. I closed my eyes and allowed myself to fall through the endless clouds. Soon, I succumb to darkness.

The old agency building—everything they had fought for—collapsed in a storm of flame and ash. --- Aftermath Rain poured over the ruins. Soo-ah sat on the hood of their escape van, wrapped in a blanket, blood seeping through the bandage on her arm. Her tablet lay beside her, the hard drive still intact. Sang-woo stood nearby, soaked, silent, watching the smoke curl into the night sky. The fire reflected in his eyes, bright and furious. “You okay?” Soo-ah asked softly. He didn’t answer right away. Then—“No. But I will be.”