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"And you are?" I blinked several times and jerked my head. What is happening to me? I am no longer in the right frame of mind! "I ... I am Despaire. Despaire Grevett," I introduced myself. He smiled back. Those who ask my name often insults me ​​because it was strange. But this man, he doesn't seem to care at all. Well, why would he?

I sighed, and began to walk on the narrow path. Looking down, my heart shook for the fear of falling off. I couldn't see anything below me: it was completely dark. I swallowed hard, and continued walking until I arrived at the spot where I was meant to stand. Suddenly, the lights came on, shining directly on me. I swept my eyes all over the place, looking at my reflections on the mirror hanging in the air. “My name is Caleb, and you are standing before the Five Pillars Of Truth that oversee the affairs of the White Moon pack. Would you kindly tell us why you're here, Daphne?”

“That I’m not ready. That I won’t understand. But I deserve to know, Xander. I just watched you put your father on that damn floor. So don’t tell me that it’s complicated.” He studied me for a long moment. “You might freak out,” he warned. “Try me.” He leaned back, let out a breath and finally spoke. “Fine. I’m the Dark One, Maya. And Dupree?” He laughed softly. “I thought it was a funny name when he picked it. He’s the Gravok. The one you keep seeing in your dreams.” The world suddenly tilted. I stared at him with my mouth open and heart thundering so loud I was sure he could hear it.

When she woke up she was so warm and comfortable she wondered if she was dead. “We’re not dead.” yawned Greta. “We’d be cold if we were dead.” Jen was glad Greta was ok, they had really been very close to actually starving to death, prising her eyes open the first thing she saw was a large man with gentle eyes. The man smiled at her and told her his name was Brother Andrew. Jen struggled to remember what happened and the man told her she had been found unconscious on the floor of the chapel, she had been carried here and had been asleep ever since.

F*ck! Darryl stopped short, flashing a pained smile. "You've got it all wrong. I'm really not a human trafficker. I'm Darryl Darby, from the Elysium Gate." To tell the truth, Darryl did not wish to expose his identity. Yet with how things were going, he had no other choice.

he growls and I flinch as tears fill my eyes. I turn to walk away when I felt Mackenzie take my hand. I look back, looking between her and my boss with scared eyes. "She was thanking me for saving her life. Your employee was nearly sexually assaulted in your restaurant," Mackenzie says in a protective tone. "Who do you think you're talking to," Mr Jones snarls in her face. "Sir, do you know who you're talking to," the man from before asks and Mr Jones turns to him. "She's the Dhampir, Mackenzie."

Captain D, his real name is Capricus Dander Corezen. "Now that we're here, can you tell me the whole details?" the crazy girl asks as she takes a seat on the couch in front of me. Vera appears in time before I can say something. "Hi! I'm Vera, you are?" Vera seems friendly with new people but to tell you honestly, she's just purely acting out. She's not friendly at all. She's aloof that's why I am only her trusted friend. I shake the thought off and smiled at the crazy girl. She's staring at Vera, straight in the eyes.

He raised his eyebrows in amusement, then leaned over my ear and whispered, "But you do, lovely Sister." I turned my head away from him, avoiding his gaze, when, unexpectedly, he stepped back, freeing me from his cage. I glanced at him suspiciously, and he chuckled. I wasn't certain if it was a good sign or my last moment to breathe. I decided not to move anywhere from that wall I was leaning against. "Perhaps I should introduce myself first," he started, lightening the tone of his voice. "I'm Jarred D'Apolito, although I took the name without permission. I'm Randall D'Apolito's and Isabel Adragna's son."

The situation is far too complicated. “Is it true, Xander?” Piper asks me. “Is Daphne really your mate?” “No!” I respond instinctively. I see hope flash through Piper’s eyes, but then Daphne discreetly pinches my arm and sends me a warning look. Sh&t. “I mean, yes.” I wrap my arm around Daphne’s shoulders. “Yes, Daphne is my mate. But –” “And you are my best friend, Piper,” Daphne interrupts. “My mate and my best friend are childhood best friends! Could this be any more perfect?!?!?! The Moon Goddess really knew what she was doing!!!”

Coldness… indifference… that was the only expression in his emerald green eyes. "Now that I have gotten what I wanted. I think it's time you knew the truth. As it is, I'm tired of putting up this act already." He slugged, bending to my level. I was too dejected to speak. Too shocked to make sense of what was going on. "My name is Daniel Swarv and not Dennis Greystone as I told you. And if you have a Brain in that your head, maybe you will figure out my kind and rank without being told." He snickered, strengthening himself on his feet.