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He said and i giggled raising up my head slowly. "Is my head little?" I asked with a pout. "Yeah it is..just teasing" He said and i smiled. "Once dad is okay,we will start working" I said excitedly. "I can't wait" Mig said.. Perse placed the chocolate chip cookies on the table in front of us with two cups of creamy cappuccino. We took it while enjoying the movie. "Ma'am a representative of B&M delivery company is here to deliver a parcel to you" One of the guards came to inform me.

Then I will pack them up and deliver them. Alright, it has been an hour since the cookies cooled off, they’re packed and ready to go. Let me just make sure there is still some darkness left, I need to make this quick, so I don’t get burned by the sun. Alright, let me go now. Picked up the cookies that were packed in Tupperware and headed off to the Pure-Blood Moon Pack.

"How dare you try to kiss me? Who gave you the permission you psycho?" He narrowed his eyes,eyes turning cold and warmness long gone in them. Next he didn't speak much,as I vented my frustration out. "See Mr Vincenzo. I am not some long lost Alessa,you are searching for. You are mistaken. My name is shadow and I work with Marco. Your partner/ rival. I was there to release the goods in the werehouse. Goods that belonged to Marco. Remember?" He was trying to find the truth behind my words.

My phone buzzed in my pocket. Another email. ‘Your ride is here, Shadow_Cipher. Time to come back to life.’

These are dark chocolate cookies with macadamia nuts. I blinked. What the hell? She's even stranger than she was on the first day.

he spat, each word weighted with bitterness and fire. Another silence, but this one was different. It wasn’t hesitation, and calculation. Then, without warning, Derrick let out a loud, resonant laugh, the kind that seemed to vibrate in the air, almost scorching the ears on Klaus’s side of the line. “Good,” Derrick said finally, the danger behind his amusement cutting through every word. “Meet me at the supermarket. Same hour, tomorrow.

We stepped outside, the cool morning air a stark contrast to the heavy atmosphere inside. As I looked around, my eyes fell on a sleek black motorcycle parked near the entrance. I whistled appreciatively. "You can get this awesome bike but can't... get a good porridge?" Caleb chuckled, crossing his arms over his chest. "This bike's name is Shadow. And for the record, my cooking skills are just fine. It's the porridge that's lacking."

Maybe he was indeed a ghost. Twelve minutes later their destination came into view: the Silver Shadow. The Silver Shadow was a trendy, upscale restaurant located at the heart of Sangela City that had recently added a new meal to their menu that was all the rage across social media. The name of the meal was the Spanakopita Tart. After finding a spot in the seemingly full parking lot of the restaurant, the pair made their way towards the restaurant with Maddison trailing the obviously excited Liliana. Inside the restaurant was a long queue and Maddison assumed they were all here for the same thing.

Theo steps closer behind me and loops his arms around my waist protectively as I take in the wide space of the hive again, still a flurry of activity. “We aren’t getting anything on the cameras,” someone across the room offers. “They could’ve tampered with the feed,” another guy grumbles. “Rico, status update!” Cole demands. Rico still looks like he’s seen a ghost. “All we know right now is that they’ve hacked into our servers.” My head spins. This is bad. Really bad. We’ve been sharing information with Denver for a while now- if the shadow pack has gained access to their servers, it wouldn’t be a stretch for them to reach ours.

, he emphasised. “How do you mean?” “I can’t say it, kid. You’ll see for yourself when the time comes”, he said and then went off. I walked off in the direction of the cinema. There was a small coffee shop opposite the cinema and I settled into one of the seats. The waiter came to my table to ask for my order. “Nothing for now. I’m just waiting for someone”, I said dismissively. He walked off back into the shop and I settled Jack onto the table. I didn’t wait for long because Ashton appeared after a few minutes I sat in the coffee shop. He didn’t seem to see me so I communicated with him mentally.