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Mode of transportation and plane tickets are not a problem since we decide to use Brian’s private jet. ’Goodbye Miami’ I whisper to myself as I stare at the place where I have had all my happy moments and fair share of problems too, the place that had been my home. I am leaving the place to move on from some people but I am never going to leave the memories. I just need a fresh start but I sure as hell will keep the memories locked up deep within me and I will unleash them when the time to satiate my burning desire for revenge is up. Author’s note; Thank you for reading, stay safe.

When he heard the news, the crystal glass slipped from his hand and shattered on the floor. A violent rush of joy, tangled with regret, struck him all at once. To him, Noah was his only redemption and the last bridge that could reconnect us. Immediately, in the name of the Alpha, he sent an endless procession of gifts. A magnificent gold-trimmed cradle, the softest animal furs, and a dazzling array of jewels and ornaments. The convoy stopped outside my door in grand formation. I didn't go out, and I couldn't even be bothered to look.

--- Caleb found me an hour later, sitting alone on the ridge with the journal closed on my knees. He sat down beside me. Close. Shoulder to shoulder. Neither of us spoke for a while. Below, the fires burned in scattered constellations, three hundred wolves preparing for something none of them could name. "Gregor told you something," Caleb said eventually. "He told me I might not come back the same." Caleb's jaw flexed. "Define 'not the same.'" "He doesn't know." I looked at my palm. "That's the honest answer. Nobody knows. My mother poured her life into the seal and it held eighteen years and then it broke. I'm doing something she never tried."

Her heart dropped. Dave. Morgan. Ben. Sandra. All four were staring directly at them. Her throat dried up. Maybe she could still escape. “See you guys later, I need to use the library. Bye!!” She grabbed her milkshake and bolted. ********* She turned the corner sharply—and collided with someone. Andy. Her breath caught. He looked different. His lips were busted, and one cheek was swollen. But what unsettled her the most was his eyes. Hollow. Sad.

“What?” “They told me I had less than a year to live.” His heart dropped. She smiled sadly. “I can still remember my uncle breaking down in that room. He grabbed the doctor’s collar and screamed.” He stared at her, shaking his head slowly. Her voice was quiet now, stripped of defense, stripped of pride. “My uncle made me believe he was determined to fight the diagnosis,” she said. “He told me he had a friend overseas—a specialist in neurodegenerative disorders. He said he’d fly him down, personally. He was sure the doctor would see something different… that maybe I’d survive.”

I had pushed her out of the way to protect her, taking the impact myself and ending up paralyzed, never to walk again. One of my kidneys had even ended up failing. However, since Queenie had been pregnant at the time, I had begged the doctor not to tell her to avoid upsetting her. When I had first learned I was paralyzed, I hadn't wanted to burden Queenie and had even considered divorcing her. But she had stubbornly refused, saying she loved me and would stay by my side no matter what. Yet, time could be both cruel and unyielding. The woman who had once said she would always love me and stay by my side had eventually disappeared. Now, as I looked at her holding a knife to Leroy's neck, deman

Underneath it was a white envelope with my name on it. I leaned against the bed and pushed the box to the side. Inside the envelope was a thick silver card that read Congrats and a few inspirational words. I opened the card to see a handwritten note. ‘Congratulations Danica. I know through your eyes, this world has not always been at its best. But I promise you, if you stick with me, this world will only get better.” The note was simple and yet covered almost my entire life. I haven’t had the easiest time the past few years but since I wrecked that bike, everything for me has changed for the better. And its all because of him.

Her instinct told her, this man must be using her but Rachel must be scared and decide to fall back, pull herself from the unexpected danger. The calm demeanor and solitude she showed Rowena, was from the thousands of days she had been through humiliation, sinister remarks and being ignored as human. She is also not a porcelain who is being groomed as a pretty vesel, being appreciated, be liked but would crumble to pieces when it is crushed to hard floor. Cassandra's soul made from a metal, she had burned in fire, being hammered with the reality of life. She can bend, melt, break but she also can back into shape as it burns again and hammers again into the mold she chooses to.

“ Kelley I could show you research and other doctor's findings on the subject but it comes down to this. You aren’t broken. And what you feel is not unnatural or wrong.” No, that can’t be right. I have to show him. Tim isn't understanding. I jump up from the couch, turn around and pull my shirt up showing Tim my scarred back. “ If I’m not broken then why did they do this to me? Every mark was given so I would remember how wrong I am. How broken. How unnatural. Against how they wanted me to be. If I’m not broken then why did I wake up in a hospital? Why did it take weeks of my friends taking care of me if I’m not broken?” I’m screaming at this point. But Tim doesn’t stop me. “ If I’m not brok

My hands curled into fists at my sides. “How could I not be bitter?” I snapped before I could stop myself. The words rushed out, fueled by months of fear I’d been burying deep inside my chest. “After everything I’ve been through, after everything I lost, you expect me to just trust anyone again? You expect me to just allow someone into my life like nothing ever happened?” My voice trembled, but I didn’t slow down. I couldn’t. “You know what it took for me to stand again,” I continued, my eyes burning as I stared at him. “You know how broken I was. And now you bring another woman into my space and tell me not to be bitter?”