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"Alright. I'll tell you what. We'll make a plan to head that way in the morning and on the way back—" "Head which way?" Casey's sapphire eyes were staring straight into me when I looked up. My pulse took off like a racehorse. Damn those eyes. They had a direct line into my heart. "Uh... we need a few things and your pal Jordon has all of our shit. So we're gonna get it back." "Oh yeah. I forgot about that." Casey's face fell as she turned to grab another piece of wood.

Zazu P.O.V. I was lying on the couch, flipping through a magazine when I heard a soft, muffled noise. I closed the magazine to see if I was hearing things or not. I heard that terrible sound of crying again. I thought I was at home alone.When did Casey come back? She left this morning before I came back from work. We did not have much communication in the last few days. I know she is hiding something for me but what? I have no idea.

she agreed, and was grateful when Des returned to dance with her groom. She made her way back to the table where Casey and Ben were sipping their wine and watching the action. A server came by and topped off their glasses. The music shifted from elegant wedding music to dance music. "Come on you guys," Casey said. "I want to get back out there."

"I just want the three of you to be okay again. And if you and Kasey find your way back to each other, you’ll both be happier. Tyler… he’ll come around. I think part of him still believes you were just messing with her." I gave a short nod and stepped out. The door clicked shut behind me, locking me out of the disaster inside. I stood there for a moment, leaning my forehead against the cool painted wood. My chest ached. My jaw throbbed. My mind spun with wedding dates and mob bosses and the memory of Kasey’s lips against mine. Tess was wrong. It already felt too late. Or maybe that was just fear talking. Two weeks wasn’t much time to clean up the mess I’d made, but it was time. And whether t

Bursting with positive emotions, Cassidy was lost for words. “It’s been three years since I last saw you, Koben. I never expected such great news when we met again. “Do I hear wedding bells? When are you making it official?” Tabitha stared at her hand in Koben’s, her mind blank from the bombshell. “We—” “We came back to get our marriage license. Don’t you worry about a thing, Nan.” Koben gave Tabitha a playful wink. Cassidy nodded in relief, her gaze becoming misty.

“Thanks for looking after the girls.” She groans in response. “Oh my word, I don’t know how Kasey and Ivan keep up. The thought of having a third one like those two terrifies me, and I’m not even their parent. Was that some kind of birth control exercise? Or is something else going on?” “Ivan and Kasey are out on date. Ivan’s breaking the news.” “What news?” Yawning again, Darby drags herself into a sitting position. “They’re leaving. They’re going to Desert pack.”

She is happy and wants us to share in it. After all, she's been reunited with the one she loves. Unlike me. Amos has been calling me since my outburst to him, but I've refused to pick any of his calls up. What could he possibly want to say to me? I don't want to talk to him. I confessed my feelings, not to gain his pity, but just to let him know. It seems I'd have to avoid him from now on. Audrey's long-lost lover is back, Alex and Damon are back together, Phoebe is getting married, Amanda has made peace with her babies, and even now seems excited to finally get to meet and see them.

“Arthur started school. It’s safer than having him here in the hospital every day. His immune system’s still too young, too vulnerable.” James nodded approvingly. “Good choice. And your husband?” Cassia’s eyes flickered. The urge to say Damien wasn’t her husband burned in her throat, but she swallowed it. “He went back to Velaris. He’ll return soon.” “And Tracy?” Cassia asked, her voice softening. “Does she know I’m back?” At Tracy’s name, James’s face fell, shadowed by regret. “What happened?” Cassia’s concern sharpened. He shook his head. “We broke up. She cut contact. It’s… complicated.”

So instead we marked and mated each other. I pull away from the kiss and Kaden growls. " We need to go fetch Casey she's at the border gates she drove her car into a fucking tree." I say against his lips. he pulls away looking at me for a second lifting his eyebrow. " How the fuck did that happen?" He asks and I shrug. I pull him closer and bury my face in his neck inhaling his scent a growl escapes me and I whisper into his ear. " Let's go fetch her then I'll fuck you seven ways till Sunday when we get back." He growls at me and presses his hard erection against my own.

I lost my will to live, feeling as if I had lost the very reason for my existence. My health deteriorated, and I looked like a mere shadow of myself. It was only when Cassie and I reconciled that I began to recover. I realized I loved her and couldn’t live without her, but by then, she was with my colleague Dale. It was too late, but at least I had the chance to see her again. "Hey, let’s go; we still need to buy flowers," Dax said as we headed to a well-known flower shop. Cassie's birthday was just around the corner, and we were preparing a special celebration for her.