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“Fury—wait.” He pauses in the doorway, half-turned. “What is it? I’ve got to get back on patrol. I’ve been gone too long already.” I wipe my hands on a towel and step closer. “I need a favor.” He lifts an eyebrow. “I need to send a letter… to my old pack,” I say quietly. “To my mom—she’s mated to the Beta there. And to my best friend Caspian… he’s a warrior. I just want to let them know I’m okay and… I need to hear that they’re okay too. Please.”

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Maybe we are different, believe in different time zones, and always wander in society, but that doesn't mean I think highly of him. I am just nervous and want to catch a fresh breath. Yesterday, I met with the biggest publishing house in the country, and I submitted my novel to them. Now I am waiting for their reply. Maybe getting an opportunity will change everything for me for good.

Anna took several gulps of water and continued. “Usually it would take months for a new book to go from submission to distribution, but with the Festival of Books in two weeks, I’d like to have it ready for early pre-release.” “That is unusual,” Arthur stated. “As long as you send the agreed upon advance, I don’t see any problem. How does that sound, Nate?” “Yeah, it sounds fine,” Nate stammered. From the moment his hand had touched Anna’s at the start of the meeting, his mind had been focused on something else that had very little to do with business. Whatever Arthur told him, Nate didn’t have any objections to anything Anna wanted.

CHAPTER 53 POV: Ryder The paper went out on the first of March. He pressed send at seven in the morning, sitting at the desk in their apartment, the city outside not yet fully awake, Mia still asleep. He’d resolved the premise the night of February’s celebration, written through the rest of it across 2 weeks, and arrived at something he could put his name on without qualification. He sat back. Looked at the screen. At the submission confirmation. Felt something.

“And you got a response, with a one time email? “ he doesn't quite seem to believe it yet. “I kid you not” I responded. “An hour later after I sent it in, I received a response, requesting for a work review, and the next is history. Vuwala” I state, flipping my hands up. Daniel cheers, spiraling in his seat, in disbelief. He turns around, biting in screams, as he joyfully sings. Why not, when he's my business partner. “So we are about to become Kelan's new official writers and publisher” he says, gripping on his head, while I get to affirm.

She took a look and happily picked it up, "Hello!" "Ms. Murphy, the script has been finished. Would you like to take a look? After reading it, it will be right after 12 o'clock when we would publish the novel three days later." "Nope, I believe you won't let me down." Naomi replied with a smile. She did not want to pick holes, and she trusted her ability. "OK, I will deliver the batch you wanted to your company three days later. It is too rush to change the cover page. I'll publish the handsome photos of your husband in the next batch."

Subject: Submission Review—Immediate Opportunity I gasped. Mrs. Selene Harold, your recent work has been reviewed by the editorial team at Lyric Press. We are impressed by your voice, your pacing, and your style. We would like to offer you a position as a contributing writer. Full training and mentorship will be provided. Please reply within 48 hours to accept. My eyes widened.

Hector closed her mouth saying that. “Okay,” she smiled. “I have some work. If you need me then call me,” Hector said and walked to his workroom. Ashley sat down with Magnus, she checked his stomach, and it’s been three hours since he had anything so she breastfed him. Soon he fell asleep and she knows he won't wake up until midnight. She took her laptop and saw some of the publishing companies. She decided to send the manuscript instead of asking for reviews. If it is worth publishing they will contact me anyway, Ashley thought that way and send it to five publishers' mail addresses.