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I replied, rolling my eyes. "You're my baby" He teased causing my cheeks to burn with a blush We drove into an area that I recognized, and I noticed Jonah just brought me out of town. We passed a turn-off that led to Velma's house and I suddenly remembered something. "Luka?" I called. "Hhmm?" "Velma was the mate of a wolf."

Elma glanced at the thermos on the cabinet and said, "Then, let me pour you some. It's not the mineral water you city folks drink, just spring water from our village." William smiled and nodded. "No problem. Any water will do. Ms. Evie here threw up several times on the way and didn't have any water to rinse her mouth." Elma poured three bowls of water for them and smiled, saying, "Go ahead. The spring water is quite sweet." After traveling for so long, they were already hungry and thirsty. Moreover, Elma seemed very innocent and kind, so the three of them gradually let down their guard and drank everything in their bowls.

How cliché. Calvin was on the phone. Seeing her come in, he gestured for her to wait a moment. She put the soup down, turned around, and went out to get a few slices of watermelon. By the time she came back, the call had ended. She casually closed the door to block out the noise from the TV outside and pointed to the soup on the table. "My mom made this tonic soup for you. Drink it while it's hot." She curiously leaned over. "What's inside?" Calvin stirred it but couldn't tell what kind of soup it was. Bella sniffed it; it smelled good. Seeing her like this, he smiled and said, "Why don't you try it?"

she said. “That’s a special? Three dollars for Jell-O? I got that in a cabinet at home,” Williamson said. “It’s not just regular Jell-O, handsome. Instead of water, we use straight vodka,” Becky said with pride. Matt made a mental note to post a deputy a half a mile outside of Garvey’s every other weekend to make sure there weren’t any drunk drivers on the road. “I think I’ll pass, cutie. What’s the other special?” Williamson asked.

he said as Melissa nodded before writing down her number. “Thanks,” he said as he took the paper before his mother interrupted, “Mel, why don’t you go get our drinks first, two coke please,” she said as Melissa nodded before smiling at Jake as she left. As she left, Debby immediately smacked Jake on the arm causing his eyes to widen, “Ow, mom, wh-

5 ~Velma’s POV When I opened my eyes again, I was lying in a hospital bed. A metal cuff circled my wrist, chaining me to the rail. Panic rushed through me. “Why… why am I handcuffed? What did I do?” I whispered. A doctor walked toward me with a clipboard. “Please calm down, ma’am. You were extremely exhausted and dehydrated. You collapsed.” He turned and spoke to someone behind him. And then I saw him.

She had always heard tales of how the palace helps liked to gossip and even though Vera seemed like a nice girl, Emelda couldn’t pen up to her. “Yes, Vera. Everything is okay.” She replied. “Okay miss. Would you like me to get you anything? A hot cup of tea maybe?” “Yes please. I’ll like a cup of tea,” Emelda confirmed. Vera hurried away to do as she had been told. And in ten minutes, she returned with a large jug of hot tea and some milk for Emelda. “Thank you, Vera. You can go. I’ll let you know if I need anything else.”

What a good life she was living. Velma was so concentrated on picking out the perfect puzzle, and I looked at the cart to see if I'd forgotten something like I normally did. Viola, I did. There was no ketchup in the cart, and it was on the shelf just a few steps away from where Velma was.

Velma reserved the best private room for the party—it featured a whole wall of floor-to-ceiling windows that overlooked most of the city's glittering nightscape. It was freezing outside, but the private room was warm and toasty. A lamb feast had been laid out, and people dug in as they sat around several round tables. The air was filled with the aroma of food, and everyone happily dug in. The heat of the food soon had foreheads and noses glistening with sweat. Velma sat at Table 2, eating at her usual unhurried pace. She'd recently gained a bit of weight and wanted to lose the pounds. Just as everyone enjoyed themselves, Violet approached Velma while holding her wine glass. She smiled and sa

Velma only scoffed and rushed to her son. Albert went the bathroom and immediately turned on the cold shower. The heat in his body was too much, he could only cool it down with the ice cold water. But remembering the woman in the bedroom, even the cold water seemed ineffective. Albert stayed in the bathroom for a long time that Velma became suspicious that he might have fallen asleep, but hearing the running water, she was assured and went to another bedroom to wash her son and clean up too. *** After breakfast, someone came to the house.