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the innkeeper said in a strange accent. “Ham and eggs,” the merchant answered. “Will be over in a minute. Are you planning by any chance to stay for the night?” “It depends on the weather.” “If you decide to stay, we have a room available.” “I’ll remember.” Iltiras stood up and walked into the night. The moon shinned bright. III

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CHAPTER THIRTY- EIGHT Nala’s POV To think this little shit of a cat hated my guts when we first met. Now the furry traitor was curled up on my pillow like we'd been married for ten years. I was halfway dozing off, trying to finish a chapter of some blood-soaked haunted-house novel — because fuck those cheesy romance books — when a muffled knock hit my door. I didn't even bother asking who it was, knowing nova or Lena could want to check up on me, I just yanked it open.

Seeing it printed made my throat burn. Not borrowed. Not stolen. Mine. The news spread like fire. By evening, the Dorne household buzzed with tension. Lucien and Kieran’s parents sat stiff in the formal sitting room when I entered. Their eyes flicked to me, then away, then back again. Lucien’s mother spoke first. “We heard… developments.” I sat across from them. Calm. Still. “Yes.” Kieran’s father cleared his throat. “This Aurelian claim. It is… substantial.”

*MY NEXTDOOR NEIGHBOR TURNS OUT TO BE A SERIAL KIDNAPPER, AND I'M A LIVING WITNESS,* the headline would read. But that would be in her dreams; the iciness in his topaz eyes spoke volumes of that. Denying that her teeth weren't chattering in fright from being alone with this ruthless neighbor of hers was a fat lie. Though, he didn't have to know. Especially how her walls were clenching beneath her. She felt the burn and the slickness mix at a time like a deranged slut getting off at the foreplay of a vulgar client. “I'd believe you better if you promised to bury me. Besides, I'm not leaving the little girl behind.” Despite the tremor in her legs, she raised her chin in defiance.

" I make a clicking sound with my tongue. It is Marie, poor. She scowls at you. It would be great if you could rush up to him and tell him what you believe I did as well. Who knows, maybe he'll give you a kiss as a reward. It appears that he has no concern about his brother. They despise one another. "Seriously?" A second wing is picked up by me. Then it's possible that we'll get along just fine. Not one more sigh. "You are aware that Charry does not despise you, right'?"

So I ask for the nurse to give me the photo of Isabella that is lying on the little bedside stand; I hold it firm by the edges and put it close to my heart. And then… I drift off again… ***THE END*** Sequel: The Marine Next Door II

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“Although, things have gotten quiet thanks to his — sudden departure.” There were also gold-class guilds like the Crimson Shadow, Argus, Citrinitas, and Libra. Although the Boston Tea Party was one of them, they were the hosts of this par-tay. The Green Bit was the only silver-class in the hall. Anne of the Crescent Moon and her little flag-bearer were among them, so was Lucas from the Wolf Reign; both guilds distanced themselves about half of a dance floor away with their backs facing each other. Lastly, Zeki mentioned the big-time non-guild members like the Head Chef of Zhang Lang’s, the Merryweather Troupe, top-class artisans, wealthy tech experts, and radio personalities.