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Chapter Twenty-Seven Quinn I hang up without leaving a message and set my phone down, feeling a little uneasy. I haven’t talked to Archer since yesterday afternoon. Things still weren’t quite resolved between us when we got off the plane, and it’s making the missed calls seem like a bigger deal than it is.

Both sides face each other at opposite sides of the battlefield from yesterday, the stench of smoke and blood still fill the air to some degree. We hear that the officers simply named the battle, Final Eternity. Although I found the name a bit bland, in all truth I believe it didn’t matter. The ceremony was conducted by the meeting of Generals from both sides. When our own General Vaxides read the official Persian letter and inspected the seal for authenticity while the Persian Leader General Izari did the same with the Remanian letter. When both Generals returned the letters and saluted each other we knew the war was now over. The cheers of both armies are much more deafening than the fierc

"You never cherished her when she was alive. And now, you only start to regret it once she's gone? Is your love that cheap?" Zach said nothing as he looked down. He finally found his chance, slipped past Wade, and rushed to the urn. He saw the name "Annie Carter" clearly engraved on it. His face turned ghostly pale in an instant. Zach reached out with shaking hands, blood from his forehead dripping onto the urn. He wiped the blood away with his sleeve, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get rid of the stain. He bent over, hugging the urn tightly, his voice hoarse. "How can such a small urn hold all of you? Come home with me, okay?"

And what does that have to do with this? "You'll go back to your college, the vice chancellor's office lays your next clue. Don't worry you don't have to search for anything, your clue will come to you and remember that clue will lead you to your big one that's the half of solving this. You'll be hearing from me until this is over until my next visit, good bye Elzandre”

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in which she really don’t believe so. Sol Ming wants to add the ending, but she also has knowledge the system assistant could tell what she is planning to say.

Here is the content of the chat. Zero: "Good morning, my future. Are you still able to hold your miss for me?" Zeva wanted to reply, "No, I can't afford it. I really miss you. Come on, please, hurry back here." However, Zeva's sense of prestige is very large to be able to type those sentences. In the end, Zeva just chose to read it, without replying. Zeva wants to know whether Zero will be grumpy and spam-chat her or not.

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Zend greeted with a smile. Vince let out a sigh. “Yes, what is it Zend?” “The two bid their goodbyes to go home already,” said Zend. Vince was slightly surprised. “Ah okay. How about you, are you going home too?” Vince asked. “Yes pre (shortcut of pare),” Zend replied. “There's something I need to fix in my apartment. But just text us if you want us to look for your P.A again.” “All right. Good night,” Vince said simply.