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They say in Unison, "You, have to give us the full permission to cross Then Orna says alone, "You cannot be full, to do what you are planning. You must break our chains. We will have an unbreakable truce with you as soon as we all have passed through fully. We will help fight your coming war. This I vow. None of the Red Earth residents will ever try to hurt you. They are sworn to you. We will die for you, and your family. To do what you are doing. Break our chains that bind you to our doors, and travel to the end and go through, and you will find what you seek. It will not be easy. It will test your true self. If you are balanced, you have nothing to fear. If you're not, then you will cause

And noticing something strange in his eyes, Adelard said, "I don't want to drink anything." "You are sad, so let me help you," Andrew said and pulled his chair closer to him. Adelard's heart began to race and Celeste appeared before his eyes. "I think it's time for me to go," he said and this time he was able to escape. What next? Suzanne's death, this big city that looked at him with big eyes and its secrets that were tired of being forgotten. Running away was impossible. Running away from himself all the more so. The voices in his head were louder than Adelard thought. They were so loud that he didn't hear the sound of a car engine, the stomping of horses' hooves, and the next moment, unex

for Christopher had been exposed. Her so-called "diary of unrequited love" had backfired spectacularly. The entire Internet turned on her. "She knew he was engaged and still went after him? This is infuriating!" "I didn't know it was possible to romanticize being a homewrecker this much." "Confessing to an engaged man and trying to 'gift' him with your first time? What is wrong with this woman?" "If I were the bride, I would've beaten her up too."

I kept to the shadows, my steps silent. She led me to a broken-down shack barely standing at the end of an old dirt road. The wood sagged with age and disuse. A place that should’ve collapsed years ago but hadn’t, like it was waiting for someone to finish the job. Claire stopped in front of it. She unscrewed the cap and took a long drink, then set the bottle down with a thud that echoed in the silence. Then she screamed. It wasn’t a cry. It was a sound torn from someplace deep and dark. Guttural. Raw. Unhinged. Her voice ripped through the night like something feral, like pain that’s been caged too long.

I won't allow her anymore to fool her. "Please don't do this to us." She begs again. "I've had enough Audrey." I spat over the phone. "Please. Don't do anything that'll hurt Hugo." I hang up. - - - END OF BOOK ONE. Author’s Note: Thank you for reading!