Chapter 217
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We had a family meeting that included Jake and his other. I made the argument that he should go back to college, he needs the education to support her and the hates, or else he’s going to be working some Inspiring job for the rest of his life, I knew that would die into your mother. She hated the thought of her daughter living a lesser life than the one the basew. Her Kimberly was never without anything she had the best of the best, and now she was looking at Jake, who was just an average male with an average future, and that female couldn’t stand that. So I drove in on the fact he needed to leave to better himself and that would better them in the lang run. ||
– I needed jake pone su Kümbeth would have me. She needed only me. ||
Ihonestly thought it would work out. I thought it would all work out in my mind and we would h
The world isn’t fair, I thought. The world isn’t fair []
Cassius is still sleeping when I come out of my space, I must have fallen asleep before him.
He’s curled up with his face to the wall, as if to protect himself in sleep ||
chappy family once again, but Ryu came back and everything fell apart.
Caleb’s at the spine of the house eating breakfast. I love how Luna Grace call the table the spine of the home. He hesitates for a small moment before sp
sponsing more cereal into his mouth. He chews louder mannyed
“Why are you looking at me that way?
1 roll my eyes and for some reason that gets underneath his skin, and I try hard not to smile.
Heating up some hot water in the microwave. I have to drink this mixture the healer gave to me every morning to prevent my heat from coming again and again. When I reach for the carton of milk in the fridge, it’s empty. I look at Caleb
Torry, used the last of the milk “My smile stops from curling while his spreads wide and delibere
“No posting Treasure. You’re making me feel bad. You know I love you like a sister. But we know you don’t love me like a brother, because no sister will shank a brother in the ass again and again. I have real stan
Dallas call them flesh wounds, but Calah arts like he’s dying from a little blood. He shoves another spoonful into his mouth chews louder.[]
“Have I told you that I like 10
Those are
se your earrings? I do. They suit you stop making there to recover from his words. I can feel the rer of my heart rate. I don’t look at him.||
are pretty rubies, really pretty noticeable rubies” I pour the hot water over the loose lead herbs, spilling some of the water that I have to wipe up on the counter.
They suit you. Good choice. Treasure The words beam out from the curve of his mouth
He leans into the table. You should wear your hair up more often. That way no one can miss how pretty they are.” The air conditioner isn’t on, but I just got a cold chill,
“When do you think Belat will come back? He’s stopped chewing, waiting. I could tell him she’ll be back on a Sunday Delac is a wolf of habit; he doesn’t know that yet. He will. I could answer all of the nonstop questions about her he has Becomered me only once, asking what’s her favorite color, her favorite type of music food? He wouldn’t let me out of his space, and that was the second time I poked him with my silver switchblade. In the fleshest part of his ass. It went in smooth so that, at first, he didn’t even feel it. That’s how sharp I made it.
He demanded the switchblade be taken away from me, there are kids.
Throw. I kept the point angled to his throat while his mother told him the only child her wim and that he was
the one that made me go there. I felt threatened, and she understood I had no choice but to give him a little shove back from myspace. He pointed to his ass and asked if that looked like a
leshove, thoves don’t bleed
Treasure, focus. I asked you a question. Do you think Belar will be back soon?
trap my nady on the rup, taking a moment to inhale the herbs, before giving him a shrug of a shoulder||
“What’s she like, Treasure?” He keeps the distance between us, the spe of the house separating our bodies.
I’d like to tell him she’s the warm lap you can always depend on. She’s kind and loves beyond what’s normal. She makes anyone who meets her feel important and that they belong around her. She doesn’t like corky wolves like him. In fact, she loathes that trait in any wolf. It reminds her of her brother, and I’ve never known a wolf could hate as much. Family brings the worst
out in Belar. The wor
Caleb points bis empty spoon at me. Not going to answer?” ile makes it a question that I don’t awer. ||
