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He is coming over here. Emma is smirking. I don't know if I should tell her that he wasn't coming over for her.

He didn't sit down. He just stopped by the table. "What's your name?" He asks looking straight at me.

"I told you it's Emma." Emma responded with a roll of her eyes.

"Not you." He told her while not taking his eyes off me.

"Joey."

He hums. I swear something flashed past his eyes but I can't be sure.

"How old are you?"

"17." His eyes narrow. He scoffs.

"Figures." He mumbled under his breath but I heard him. "You plan on going to college?"

"Yes." I don't understand where he is going with these questions. Emma just looks annoyed now she realizes that his interest was never on her.

He pulls out a card and writes something on it. He holds it out to me. I grab it from him.

"Nice meeting you." He says then walks away.

"What the hell was that about?" Emma asks when he left. I shrug my shoulders because I wasn't sure myself.

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After the encounter with the man who's name I still don't know me and the girls make it back to my house.

I take the time to hang up my new dresses while Emma sit on the chair beside my bed. Rachel has taken up my bed, laying fully on it.

"So what's on the card?" Emma asks once I finish with my closet.

Looking on the card I see a name. Samson Samuels.

"His name." I flip it to the back and see a name of a school. Not just any school. "And the name of the best private College in the nation."

Rachel's eyes widen. She has been plotting on how to get into that school for years. We are all pretty smart. But Rachel is going to valedictorian.

I am right behind her at salutatorian and Emma is in the top five with us.

"University of Greenville?" Rachel asks and I nod in confirmation.

"Yes. There is also two numbers on here."

Admissions Office (345)-555-1234

My Cell (240)-889-5555

I take out my phone. Programing both numbers in. Then putting the card in my draw. I catch Emma eyeing it. I clap my hands together to get her attention.

"It seems we are filling out applications ladies."

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"Please...I don't know where he is.."

I swing my fist down to meet his face. I hear the bones in his mouth crack. He screams out in pain.

"Please! I don't know!" His words slurred now that his mouth is filled with blood. He spits it out on the floor.

"Oh? Then what is this?" I throw down the picture of him and Dashiell taken two days prior. "You have a twin?"

He looks up at me from his position on the floor. Tears coming down his face along with the blood from his mouth and nose. "I....ii."

"Can't got you tongue?" I walk over to the bench grabbing the leather gloves and slipping them on I pick up the bottle on the table. "Maybe this will help."

"No....please.." His pleas quickly turn into screams as I pour the half the bottle of liquid silver on his open cuts. "Aaaaahhhhh!" He starts thrashing around in his chains.

I walk up and grab the hair at the back of his neck. Forcing him to look me in the eyes. "One last time. Where is he? Don't think I will spare you ether. Not after all the wolves and mates you help him kill."

He swallows his sobs. "50 miles east. There is a cabin underground. No one knows where it is but him."

"Mm. And if I go there will he know?"

"The whole place is soundproof he take the mates there sometimes." He looks down after that.

"Thank you for you help." He looks to me with hope in his eyes.

"You will let me go?" I smile at him. Stroking the back of his head in comfort. I lean close and whisper in his ear. "No."

He doesn't have time to beg before I shove the bottle down his throat. Forcing him to swallow the rest of the liquid silver.

"You have a good three hours of suffering. Make your peace with the Goddess."

I walk out and close the door. I nod to Jace.

"When he stops moaning burn it down."

"Yes Sir Gamma."

Making my way to the car where my maps are. I pull out a few and map the corse. There is a small patch of forest 50 miles east of here that is secluded enough for what Dashiell would be doing.

Calling in to give Parker the news he tells me that the King wants him alive. I being my Kings humble servant nod and prepare myself to do his bidding.

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It's short. I'm sorry.

Anyway! I hope you are enjoying it! Comment let me know what you think! 😊

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