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Closing my eyes for a brief moment, I reached for the familiar bond connecting us. "Hazel, are you there?" Only silence answered me, and my heart slowly sank. "Hazel?" Nothing. The silence stretched painfully inside my mind, making hopelessness slowly creep into my chest. Please…Not now. I needed her, more than ever. Just as I was beginning to believe something had happened to her, a familiar voice suddenly echoed through our mind. "Hi, Natalia. It's Hazel. How did we get here?" Relief washed over me so quickly that I almost cried. I released a shaky breath.

I understood Spanish but to avoid any conversation I pretended I didn’t by delaying my reaction and attempting to shoot him a puzzled look. Attempt being the operative word. “Hola Mami.” I couldn’t help it, his deep voice commanded my attention immediately. My attention snapped to him. I tried to give immediate eye contact but he was slightly taller than I thought. He stood a full head and shoulders above me so my gaze met his loosened tie first then I dragged it up to meet his beautiful honey brown eyes.

I blurt out. “What?” “LUAHU.” I repeated. “What are you even saying?” “That’s the name of the island. That’s where I met you, in a café called Lokal Brew. You were alone and you were busy with your laptop. I just had to approach you because you look indescribably beautiful and I had to know your name because—”

He continued, "I'm really sure that you already like him.” "Is it really like that? I only know his name and I’m not sure if that’s his real name. However, I would like to see him once more. I keep wanting to look back at his face,” I honestly said, "Maybe I won't get tired of staring at him all night.” “Love at first sight, indeed!" at the same moment, my friends said. They merely glanced at me as I continued to stare at them. I already know that my friends will continue to make fun of me.

Her face is filled with wrinkles but I can see she's really beautiful in her prime years. “I'm glad to meet you, hija. Just call me Lola Gracia. Are you friends with Santi?” She asked with a smile, teasing me with her eyes. In shock, I looked at Santi but he was looking in another direction. I nodded hesitantly at Lola Gracia. "Y-Yes,” I smiled raw. Oh Grandma, if you only knew why I'm here you wouldn't treat me this nice. "La, are they starting?" Santi interrupted.

"It just kept staring at me, and it was like drink me...." Hal and Sultana burst out with laughter. "Toh gwara ki kira Irfan idan ba haka ba. it's better you called Irfan, if not." "Uban me zai faru, what is going to happen?"Oh, my God, Hal help me why didn't you guys stop me." "Seriously!!" They chorused... She began to feel what she was feeling, she was restless, pacing up and down the room. "Ko meya kaini sha oho! what made me drink this, I don't know."

Sophie reminded me that Noah might know my name in the bar from her introduction. There came another message. 「I won’t let you down.」 Without hesitation, I clicked the “agree” button. 「What do you want, Hugo?」I really wondered why he did such to me. 「YOU.」He simply answered.

"You and I have been friends since childhood, but don't expect that kind of relationship would make me easy on you." 𝘉𝘭𝘦𝘨𝘩! 𝘏𝘦 𝘴𝘮𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘨𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨! Her wolf spat in exasperation in her mind. Brianna agreed with it. Just now, Zach not only sniffed her but even licked her cheek, disgust her wolf.

"Yeah. Daddy doesn't like me, so I don't want to like him either." I felt a lump in my throat. I held him close, comforting him until he finally drifted off. Just as I was about to doze off, my phone rang. I checked the screen and there were several messages from an unknown number. But the photos and videos attached to the mocking messages made it clear who it was—Olivia. In the video, Walter was telling Aaron a story, his voice calm and gentle. Olivia's voice popped in every now and then. They looked like the perfect little family.

Ray. I stared at the figure before me, too shocked to speak. Surely, my mind must be playing tricks on me, because this looks too real to be true. Isn't Vera dead? The figure stared at me, moving closer. I resisted the urge to take a step back. She pulled her hoodie off, taking in a deep breath. " Didn't think we'd meet this way..." She muttered rather dryly, her lips twitching. I took a step forward. " Is this really you?" I asked, disbelief still evident in my voice. She nodded. " Am I really speaking to you?" I asked again. She nodded again. I scoffed, still not being able to wrap my head around it.