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“How are you today, Belinda?” Tracy followed Sue into the house and followed her and Belinda to the parlor. “Will you please sit?” Belinda offered. Sue nodded and sat on the pink couch. Tracy sat next to her. Belinda loved pink and frilly things. Sue always felt more like a tomboy next to her childhood friend. She preferred blues and greens and solid colored furnishings. Her tastes were simpler as well. Belinda loved to fill each room of her house with countless figurines and knickknacks. Sue would rather fill her place with books and travel brochures.

“Even if she is no longer here, then she was still here when I conceived. You can’t have two divine warriors. That was what we were told,” “That’s not entirely true.” I turned towards the voice at the door to see Susie standing there holding one of the old books from the library. “You!” Louise hissed. “You traitorous bitch!” and Susie sneered at her. “Oh get off your high horse you stuck up whore!” Susie spat, “I’m not the one who was all comfortable in the pack house as the future Luna and still went sleeping around.” “Sleep around!” Louise shouted. “I was forced into a mating and taken away from my own mate. Your own family, if you remember. Oh, but of course, family means nothing to you n

"Do you also read it?" "Not me, but my younger son," Susan replied. "Lately, he's been really into mystery and detective novels. He's been devouring 'Seven Days,' and he recently bought some other books by the same author, like 'Murder Weapon' and 'The Deserted School'... She continued, "Oh, and he even reads that author's young adult fiction. The other day, when I went to drop off his lunch, I saw it on his desk and flipped through it a bit. My goodness, it was so cheesy, I almost couldn't take it!"

I smiled at her while turning my body to face her. "Hi!" I greeted excitedly. "I am Susie, mate of Alpha Ross" She introduced herself and did a small curtsy. "Nice to meet you. Come in and have a seat," I invited. She smiled back at me and sat on the sofa. "It seems that you love books, your highness," She said, starting the conversation. "Yes, I love them. It is one of the things that keeps me calm," I said, putting one of the books on the shelves.

Anyhow, now it had received a facelift and new residents. I have come to terms when it comes to Susie. She was Matt's past, but I am his future. Matt and I had been intimate for hours and hours back at the cabin. We had become close, and there were no secrets between us. He told me Susie knew who I was but never mentioned knowing me, yet she attempted to say my name on her last breath. That wasn't all. She had tutored Carl that I would be his mother one day and even given him a picture of me. All this, without Matt having a single clue what was going on. This information made me resentful. Susie could have ended the torture Matt and I went through, but she chose to be greedy even though she

There were booths at each window, wide and sloping, and there were trailing plants and succulents on wooden shelves, as well as smaller, potted plants on each of the tables. “Hey, Susie,” called out Skye, and I realised with a start that of course he would know everyone in Hawthorn. He’d grown up here, and he’d said it himself – there was only one of everything. That meant that every time he got a coffee, he’d see the same rota of staff. Susie was a tall, olive-skinned girl, with her black hair pulled back into a sleek ponytail. She wore no makeup, but her eyes were framed with thick eyelashes, and she had a teasing grin that immediately made me want to be in on the joke.

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Susie says nobody talks much about us at all. “Hopefully good things,” Susie said, in her cute little girl voice. She kicked her legs and acted like the swing was just the best time she could be having. I kept giving her pushes. “I’m Anna and this is Tessa,” the other witch said. “Nice to meet you both, I’m Evan and this is my mate Gia,” I said, waving.

She looked around for a while and then there was a look of pure terror in her eyes. “Did he send you?” she asked. “Tanasha, what are you talking about?” Susie asked. “How do you know my name? Did he send you to kill me? I told him I would give him all his money. Why won’t he listen to me?”Tanasha was getting more and more agitated and she tried to undo her seatbelt. “Tanasha, calm down. It’s me, Susie. We are going home to meet Tracy. Just relax. I will not hurt you,” Susie said gently.

I wanted to disappear so bad, to melt into the couch cushions and vanish completely. I heard a soft jingle of keys and a knock before the front door creaked open. Susie. She stepped inside like she owned the place, carrying two iced coffees and a paper bag that smelled like fresh croissants. “I brought sugar and caffeine,” she said. “Which one do you need more?” I didn’t answer, I just leaned into her shoulder, and she let me. “It’s bad,” I whispered. She nodded. “Yeah. It’s bad.”