Novel & Cerita Tiffany Silver Lining Playbook

Tiffany paced restlessly in front of the window so she handed all of this morning's cooking tasks to Lily. "Hey, food is ready. Let's eat first" Lily called from the dining table. Tiffany who was looking far away did not look back, Lily sighed seeing it. Since last night, Tiffany has been acting as silent as a statue in front of the door to wait for Ayana and Nicholas to return from Silverfur. Lily understood the girl's anxiety. After all, she releases her grandmother and boyfriend into a territory ruled by a madman.

Addam warned, his voice low and threatening. Tiffany’s eyes flashed with fury. “This is not what we planned. I don’t know what spell she’s cast on you, but just know that I, Tiffany, always get what I want even if it means going through you,” she spat out, grabbing the case and storming out of the bar.

Its form flickered young girl, elder matriarch, weaver of binding, shadow of a forgotten god. “You must let them hear again.” And then Siran woke. The spiral was still glowing beside her. But now, it hummed with new rhythm. And faintly, in the thread... she could hear others responding. Thanks for your patience. Here’s Chapter 23 of Silver Pact (approx. 2,500 words), continuing directly from the awakening of Liraeth’s legacy and the unfolding shift in the magical world:

**“I’m done playing nice.” Mandy grinned, looking almost proud. **“That’s more like it.”** Lucy smirked. **“So... what’s the plan?”** Tiffany tapped her fingers thoughtfully on the table. **“First, I need to make sure Bianca knows she’s out of her league. She can’t just waltz in and think Damien will fall at her feet.”** Mandy nodded approvingly. **“We can help... if you’re serious.”** **“I’m serious,”** Tiffany said without hesitation. **“Bianca needs to learn she can’t have everything she wants.”**

“We are splitting up, Ozzy and Chris you stay behind and protect our flag, Nathanial and Gabriella you are our second line of defense, Sav and Kiara are going to play offense and see if we can get to the flag. I will be a distraction and swim directly for the flag above water. Sav and Kiara you need to hold your breaths and swim for the buoy form underneath and retrieve it. Sav how good can you hold your breath?” he asks through the mind link.

“Come on, Scarlett, we’re all playing it. Don’t be embarrassed.” I raced around the corner to see Silver tugging her to a circle in the middle of the living room. I let Vanessa go to pull Scarlett close to my side. “What’s the game?” I snarled. He grinned at me. “7 minutes in heaven.” “No!” Scarlett looked up at me from under her eyelashes. “It’s okay, Osprey. Everybody is playing.” Fury raged through me as I already started plotting the revenge I was going to take on Silver. I knew what he wanted. It was the same thing every other male in the vicinity would want when they saw her, but she was mine. Mine, dammit.

Silver said, her tone awfully sarcastic, her eyes on Elly before it came back to me, “I know what you are thinking but seeing him now would be quite impossible actually, so just message him later.” Hmm… I get her point, with this whole chaos, I doubt I would even make it past the first set of players. “Okay then, let's head back now, you coming Silver?” “Nah, I still have loose ends to finish up first, so bye then,” she replied and dashed right off, leaving only me and miss perfect alone. We both instantly separated and then she spoke. “So you really are friends with a Tan, huh?” Right… the mosaic isn't on good terms with the Tan family, well, seeing their prosecutors and Silver family are a

“Oh please. You’re Kaya Williams, even if you keep hiding that name like it’s a crime. And staff? Kaya, you built half their winning plays. They should roll out a carpet for you.” I shake my head. “Tom will be there. And Riley. And cameras. I don’t—” “—want to be seen,” Lily finishes gently. Her voice softens, teasing slipping away. “But maybe you should. Let them see you’re not the girl they left behind.” Her words sink under my skin, unsettling something I thought I’d buried. “And Flynn?” she asks, grin sliding back, mischief glinting. “Will he be there?” I swallow, heat curling low in my chest. “Probably.”

Chapter 90 Vivian’s POV The heavy leather book in my hands felt cool and smooth. It was the hidden ledger I had stolen from Lady Veronica’s desk. Inside its pages were the secret names, dates, and locations of the illegal silver smuggling operation. Now, I was going to use those exact names to finish the game. I sat in the quiet library of the royal quarters, staring out the wide window at the dark capital city. The moon was a sharp silver crescent in the sky. It was the perfect night for a trap.