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So this time, even if she want to calm down, she couldn’t help to raise her hand to slap Kim. Leo is about to step forward to stop her. Who knows that Kim is not only fearless of Tami, but also advances towards her with her head high. The extremely cold and beautiful voice with a strong deterrent force rings out, at least eight decibels higher than usual, "If you have guts, go ahead then, as long as you don't care about the consequences!" The hand that Tami raised suddenly froze in place. She found that the front of her has been unfamiliar, a completely unrecognized stranger.

Reid said, voice velvet-dark. Marcus set a plate aside and crooked a finger. Tamara crossed the room without hesitation. When she reached him, he lifted a slice of mango from the cutting board and held it to her lips. She parted for him, tongue brushing his fingers as she took the bite. Sweet juice ran down her chin; he caught it with his thumb, then pressed the digit into her mouth for her to suck clean.

He had nice teeth, beautiful blue eyes, and his lips were slightly red, but what made him different and what of course made me decide to classify him as a vampire was his skin tone. He had pale skin, and sometimes when I touch him, he is cold, but Mali is like that too. “Hey fella". I crouch and hug him from behind, patting his hair. Almost immediately, he pulled me forwards, launching me into his open arms, and I was sitted on his laps like a little kid waiting for breast milk.. “Hey kiddo". He in turn patted my hair. He was 26 but he looked like he was fourteen. He was so cute. Someone like him shouldn't be classified under hot guys, he should be classified under cute babies.

Vincent answered. “Okay~” Finally, it was their turn. “Two Takoyaki set and two sodas,” Ryan ordered. After getting their orders, they perched down on empty seats at the crowded food court. Ryan took sip of her soda, while Vincent had Takoyaki. “Ahhh,” Vincent winced in pain as the Takoyaki was hot and he burned his lips. “You fine?” “Barely. If you kiss my lips, it won’t hurt anymore.” “Do you want to die?”

both the men said at the same time but the 3 looked at Abhimanyu suspiciously. "I mean you don't know many people here Yami, so be careful" he cleared his throat. She nodded eying him weirdly and went along with Tara. "Boring people" Tara muttered picking two ice cream cups and passing one to Yami. "True" Yami replied taking the cup from her. "Which month?" she asked taking her first bite. "Seventh" Tara replied with a smile. "You both look so much in love" Yami smiled seeing her smile.

"besides, she's not the type of girl who will just succumb to anyone, she's... she's..." "Crazy," Marco added. "I mean, who lets a stranger drives them home?" He grinned. "I think Jamie boy got this shit under control. You know what man, I'll teach you everything you need to know about wooing a woman. I know they don't teach you that in detective school." He smacked my back again grinning. Marco was a really big flirt. "I swear I'm going to kill you litt-" Enzo turned more serious. "Jamie boy and taking risks. It won't be long till she finds out you're not genuine."

**Chapter 104 – Morning Visitors** **August 2032 – Friday morning, Nakamura house, Hot Springs, Arkansas** Sunlight filters through the kitchen windows, turning the steam from the rice cooker into soft gold mist. Keiko Nakamura moves with quiet efficiency—miso simmering on the stove, tamagoyaki rolling in the pan, fresh onigiri shaped on the counter. The house smells like home: dashi, grilled fish, and the faint pine scent drifting in from the open window overlooking the lake.

" Takamatsu said as he forced himself up to give where he was a closer look. On standing up Takamatsu felt a stiffing pain as some memories he was not familiar with gushed into his brain... Name: Takamatsu Henjiro Tribe: Okorua furuhashi Age: 18 Gift: the perceive hearer Potent gift: immune to flame

Even if my brain implodes from the alpha's psychic attacks, I'll get out of here. "What does it mean ?" Asks the policewoman, grabbing her gun before pointing it at Ryley. I demand an explanation! "Officer Maiyer"Marika gets angry looking at the man from the conciliation brigade. Restrain your acolytes before creating a diplomatic incident. Ryley is the future East Coast Alpha!

“Uh, it’s the very same hot coco with orange zest.” “You’re welcome.” He left without acknowledging me, as if I didn’t exist. “Unbelievable.” I shook my head in annoyance. “He really hates me, doesn’t he? He’s not even trying to hide it.” Tara sipped her hot coco and shook to laugh. She kissed me with melted marshmallow on her upper lip. I cupped her face and cleaned her lips with mine and licked them clean. “You’re right. I can taste the orange on your lips.”