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Bonus - Kyrios and Eloise The End

ʜᴇ sᴍᴇʟʟᴇᴅ ʟᴏᴠᴇ, sʜɪᴇʟᴅɪɴɢ ʜᴇʀ ᴊᴜsᴛ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴡɪʟᴅ ғʟᴏᴡᴇʀ ɢʟᴏᴡɪɴɢ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀ sᴜɴ sᴘʀᴇᴀᴅɪɴɢ ᴊᴏʏ

with HER.

She could feel the black soft soil under her feet tickling her as she stepped. She giggled as her eye met a bird, Her giggle was disputed by a cry, she gasps looking around walking in deep towards the cry of a deer. Her eyes fell upon one, wound by a thorn full branch, his antler stuck between the dry branches of dead bushes. She let out a gasp freezing on her feet as the pair of eyes stare back at her.

"Solve whatever issue we have at hand, so please" "Stop doing this to yourself, you doing all these to yourself is hurting me?" "You are hurting my spirit by doing this to your self Delis" "Stop punishing yourself please, we are in these together" "And together we will overcome every situation we have now," Rehab said with tears. And both of them hug each other "I think it is time we go back to the hospital" Delis said. "Yeah, life first, let's go so that Xena can go back to her home"

Till the next update stay safe stay happy. 💙 Author

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cried Price. “Language!” Amy and I chided him at the same time. Isaac faced me with an incredulous frown. “C’mon.” I produced my phone, where I had downloaded Trisha’s SLS app, and looked up at the couch. “May I, ma’am?” “Show him,” the phone app replied, giving the Haunters a good start. “Thank you.” I opened the app and let Isaac see my screen. The sticks showed Ann sitting on the couch, with Edward and Joseph standing behind her like soldiers.

"Some time ago I was diagnosed with cancer. The aggressive kind. I think you all know what this damn disease is.” Hazel looks down, trying to wipe away the tears with her hands. Hellen continues. "My daughter came to this city of opportunity to earn well and send money for my treatment.” Out of the corner of my eye, I see Hailey approaching too. "But I didn't know that an angel had just arrived in this town. " Hazel looks at me, we stare at each other and she bursts into tears, imagining something she still has no idea about " This man, Jonathan Turner, has put me in an experimental healing program called Therapy-Target.*

I had heard that name before. “This is not your ordinary healing. You will not simply treat wounds of flesh. You will learn to mend broken wolf bonds, restore damaged spirit connections. Heal fractures of the soul itself. The words felt too large. I stared at the uniform and then to Miss Selene. But I couldn’t say anything. The words just hung in my throat.