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Bugatti let out a sigh of relief, and all the bees and tsetse flies died on the floor. You are not the type of person who can fight with me, Madam don't worry about engaging me in a battle. Simply humble yourself, and we'll leave; after you and your people have satisfied my troops, I'll make sure you're returned safely. Bugatti unleashed some powder from his pocket and distributed it over the room before Madam Cornelia Badu could answer. The first person to tumble to the ground was Madam Cornelia. The females were all on the ground. He injected some elixir into the ladies to persuade them to follow him.

As it ceased, Pandora’s body seemed to emerge in a bright light bed that was floating with delicateness. “Luara, what is happening to my daughter?” Melissa asked me. I turn my head to her to hear a gasp from her. “You’re not Luara, you’re the moon goddess.” I smile in confirmation and put her hand back together with her husband’s hand. I walk to Pandora who is still looking peaceful. I touch the light casing and find out it's more palpable than it looks. "Curious" I comment, looking for some flaw in the light barrier, but to no avail.

She was beautiful but in a more typical way; blonde hair, blue eyes, pale skin. "Shaira. Shaira Mae." She introduced herself. "Stav Trajano." I smirked. "Stav," she repeated under her breath. "You better get back to your office Stav. Miss Montelebalo has her eyes everywhere." "Yeah, you are probably right." I said and stood up to go back to my office. "Nice to meet you. I thought only robots work here." She chuckled at this. "Join us on Friday. It's club night. I'll introduce you to everyone else."

I remain silent during this process, still not sure what to think about this situation. “Oh, this isn’t good.” Axel exclaims, checking his phone. “I have an alert, the police are looking for a fugitive with telekinetic abilities who may be able to identify a high-risk Abnormal known as a ‘Mimic’.” He looks confused and turns to Myah, “Do you know what a Mimic is?” He asks. She doesn’t show any reaction but simply states; “I can’t think of anything relating to that, CC?” Myah looks towards her sister for a further response,

I tried to crack my head, it was uncertain as I gaped at her in horror, shocked by the image conjured in my head. “I saw the moon goddess in the form of light and if anyone asks what you've seen, do not disclose, we are lucky to have seen her come down,” she said in a silent voice. “Lola,” I said softly. “Your fever hasn't gone down.” or you've gone completely senile, some women are born flawless, she couldn't have been anything special, except for the fact she won against me in the woods. “Finding the emblem and the journal was one thing, it means it's in his grasp.” She tried to stand up but was completely pressed to sit down, she should have taken the day off, stubborn old woman.

I groaned as I looked around, trying to determine if I recognized it. Of course, I have no fucking clue where I am. I gripped the handle tighter, taking a defensive stance as a ring of fire surrounded the clearing, trapping me in the middle. “Oh, have I reached the boss level?” I questioned. “SHOW YOURSELF, SHIT WITCH!” I shouted. “That is not my name.” Shit Witch scoffed as the flames parted. “I am Melania, the most powerful witch in the world.” She did a cringy hair flip as she boasted.

There was an inscription on it but the gate opened before I could read it. If this was a movie, blinding white lights would be the first thing that I see. Not to worry, reality was even better. Greenery and nature left, right and anywhere you can see. Palm trees so tall, they curved into each other with a narrow, endless, smoother than a baby’s bottom road chucked in between. We cruised down the path of paradise moving up the hill and down the valley, rinse and repeat. There were other roads cutting at each side but we pressed straight ahead. “So, let’s talk how.” Jennifer said.

She looked at me with her captivating eyes. "Your turn, Alpha," she said. My inner wolf growled in pleasure at her words. I made my way over to where she was sitting and sat down in front of her. The only major wound I had endured during the battle was a single scratch across my cheek. She lifted her warm hand and placed it over the cut. "Lux remedium," she whispered softly. A warm tingle replaced the burn on my cheek. Her eyes never left mine as I felt the healing magic penetrate my skin, soothing it. We stayed there for long moments after the tingling magic had faded away looking into each other's eyes.

Zachary’s chiseled face showed no signs of emotion. “Just enjoy the show.” ‘What?’ Lucas stared at Zachary in shock. ‘What show?’ Then, the Bugatti stopped next to Tiffany. The car door opened. Miranda exited the vehicle without an umbrella. Tiffany stared at Miranda as if she were her savior. Her eyes, previously filled with despair, finally shone. “Mimi, you’re here. I’m freezing to death. Help me into the car.”