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"Your turn now." Blythe flickered her eyes enumerable times when she found those minister's set of nut brown eyes under his spectacle waiting for her answer. For one more time, he repeated the golden phrases he quoted from the holy book between his hands; as he stopped her eyes jumped over that stoic face of the man she was going to gamble her life with again. Damn! This must be a joke, but thinking about her mother's pain and the danger that's waiting for her... "I-I do," she answered with her throat narrowing which produced only a half-whisper. Attorney Zandro titled his head in a thirty-degree manner, Blythe bit her lower lip and said it again in a louder voice. "I do."

He drew her nearer to him. She took a deep breath, the air heavy with the weight of the moment. "The original agreement was an agreement of terror. A bargain. My soul for ten years of unparalleled success. It was savage. Savage." She pushed the vellum across the table to him. "This is an offer of a new bargain. Of free will."

He approached one of the shelves, and yanked off a slim volume, the binding of which was finished in a dark red material. “This is a meditation guide used by early Sable wolves. They didn’t fight with just claws. They fought with awareness. With vision.” He handed it to me. “Trust your instincts. Let them show you the truth.” I took the book in shaking hands. “And what happens if I fail?” Marcel didn’t blink. “Then the world will burn again.” --- That night, I sat on the roof of our house, the meditation book open on my lap. The stars above were sharp. Cold. Beautiful.

Embossed across the front in faded gold lettering were six words that made my pulse quicken. Legislation Governing Council Agreements and Instruments. The old man rested his hand atop the book, then he looked me straight in the eye. "The contract tells you what was agreed." "This..." A small smile appeared on his face as his fingers tapped the ancient volume once. "...tells you what the agreement is allowed to do.”

Sorry, I can’t make it so forgive me I will make amend the following day. It is good that as a young chanter you have realized that the astral world can make anything come to your aid if you are desperately in need. I am aware now my Lord I am really grateful. I released one of my hands and picked the two chanting books. Suddenly the book four appeared in my spiritual eye. The following words appeared in my spiritual field Do you want to upgrade your internal energy levels, yes my Lord I am ready. I responded cautiously.

I want us to be equal, agreeing and coming to an agreement not just saying fine it's gone because I ask. I get to a park and sit on the bench, my body shaking as the tears fall. I feel like I am not far enough away like I should keep running. I get up and walk to a hotel. I scan the card and get a room for the night. I need to decide what to do, I can't marry him, yet everything about the way he spoke tells me he wants it. Me saying no he would agree, he wouldn't fight me for it, what sort of relationship is that? To give up something you want because the other says no? My phone keeps ringing, my fingers sliding it onto mute as I lay back on the bed everything on my mind.

I had learned, over the past two years, not to skim. I read every page myself. All forty-seven pages of the main body, and the eleven-page subsidiary agreement attached to it. I sat at my desk with a pen and a notepad and went through it the way Isabella had taught me to, slowly, with every assumption turned off. I found it on page nine of the subsidiary agreement. It was a single clause, buried inside a block of language about intellectual property and creative assets. It was boring and very easy to read past. But when I read it twice and then a third time, what it said was clear.

Maren countersigns and dates each page and clicks the recorder off and closes her case. This agreement is active as of this moment, she says. Any violation triggers automatic council arbitration with Iron Fang as co-plaintiff. She looks at Wolfe. Do you understand the terms? Completely, he says. She leaves. The room is quiet. Eli looks at me across the table. He has been mostly silent this morning, which I don't read as discomfort. I read it as someone learning how to be in a room again after four years of being only partially in any room.

Shelves full of books and a nice cozy area to read the books. "Come and sit here." He motioned me to sit in front of him. I didn't retort back as I want to make peace with him. Maybe he can help me out. "Now tell me what you wanted to say." He didn't say anything, rather passed me a file which I took with frowned eyes. As I opened the file, the letters in bold caught my eyes, "SIX MONTHS AGREEMENT." "What is it?" He moved back, his leg crossed over another.

I stopped from breathing and all I want is to get him away from me so that I can be free. "I can make that happen. I can shut my mouth but of course there's a condition," he whispered as if I can't do anything but to obey. "Let's have an agreement," "Keep quiet and your secret will be safe." He made me look at him and he's staring me intently.