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“And when I say quick, I mean quick, once my cool down is done. So can you take her with you?” I sigh. “Is Ms. Rachel almost off? Because you know she’s gonna act a fool if I turn it off.” “Two more minutes,” she says. Mae is still mesmerized by the screen. I swear I need to tap into whatever frequency Ms. Rachel is using. As soon as the show ends, Mae looks at me and puts her arms up. “Well, shit. Isn’t this something?” I turn off the TV and pick her up. “We’re going in the kitchen, Keisha.”

she said. "What? I just got from the office and went to take out some food. I was so exhausted to cook for you, Violet." Eric handed her the plastic of the delicious take out. Violet gladly took it and throw herself on the sofa right in front of the television and continue to binge-watch the series, Stranger Things, on Netflix. Eric sat beside her and looked at her as she happily ate the food while making herself comfortable as she sat with her feet up on the coffee table. "What are you watching?" he asked her and ate his food.

Reyna We’re standing in a cavern, much like the one from my dream, our eyes transfixed on the scene in front of us. High stone seats almost reach the ceiling, every seat filled by someone with a vendetta; someone who lost a loved one over the last fifty years because of her actions. But Shae doesn’t even look bothered about her pending execution; her face a mask of contentment and her heartbeat as calm as the sea. The four Elemental Alphas surround her as she’s on her knees with a silver contraption around her neck.

She was frozen but managed to look at her mother for help, resisting any impulse to gag when she did. Was that a tear she saw on her mom's face? A proud mother moment? So the woman was completely okay with a man grabbing her daughter like this? She couldn't believe it. Then she glanced at her cousin and resisted the urge to frown. Indeed her phone was out and most likely on her I* live. “Beautiful!” Lauretta shouted again. “Okay! Let's try another pose.” Zaki's hands dropped away. “You look flustered, Miss Rodriguez. Cat caught your poisonous tongue?”

"I believe we have been holding back." The screens above flickered to life simultaneously, displaying fight footage, betting statistics, and a world map with glowing points marking confirmed viewers in forty-three countries. Then Sierra's face appeared on every screen at once, her official arena portrait taken that morning without her consent, and besides it, Ryder's.

But she didn’t know Adonis, she felt it was safer to go with what she knew. “Kids, come sit!” Gaia called out from the table that she and Geb had just joined. Next to her was Seth who was back to his normal self. And beside him was the she-wolf she had yet to properly meet. The trio made their way over to the table and each took their place across from them. Andraste wasn’t sure if she was lucky or cursed as Axton took her left side and Adonis took her right. She wondered if her nerves could really take anymore of this attention. She’d never really had any attention like this before and now was overwhelmed by the pair of them.

She exclaims sending a knowing look towards Ken. Checking his watch – 9:47 – and rolling his eyes, he mouths “yeah yeah yeah". “Are morning showers not a thing in Ireland?” Keegan inquiries genuinely confused. Holding back a giggle, Laura replies “oh no dear, you can shower any time you like. Just an observation.” Huh. Two very observant individuals here. Keegan muses to herself. They all sat down to breakfast and Keegan remembers her lack of cell phone service. “Oh! I almost forgot. Is there any way to get cell phone reception out here? My best friend is expecting a daily check in from me and I have zero bars.” Keegan asks hopeful.

*** POV: Denvereaux Thorne “Is this what you are talking about?” He worriedly inquired as he stared at Shea, who seemed to be sleeping soundly in her tent. Slate just nodded his head. “I don’t know, but this is the second time that I saw her like this. The first time, she had killed hundreds of rogues in the South, Denver. I don’t want her to shift like this again.” Slate seriously explained. “Why is this happening? Shea isn’t a royal blood, and she isn’t a male royal blood, so how come?” Denver worriedly inquired – most of to himself.

I sighed. “But we do know where she is if she’s still with him. Right?” Sarael asked. I nodded. “Yes, that’s true. The group should be in Italy.” I nodded, recalling Shea saying his girls had gotten to the gathering in Italy and Sheila found her mate from the Incubi pack. Sarael took a breath and sighed. “Alright, here is the plan. It’s late or early, whatever. I want to get some sleep because I have a shop to open in a few hours.” she rolled her neck.

The woman’s tone held no malice. “What’s that?” Shea sat, staring at Martha for a few beats, before turning in her chair to the bank of monitors in front of her. She looked at the screen where Martha pointed. “Don’t see anything,” Shea said. “There—” Martha squinted as she stepped closer to the screens. “I saw a flash on that monitor.” Shea punched up the screen in question on a much larger monitor. It was the view of an intersection. The roads were empty. No lights but that from the moon.