CHAPTER THIRTY ONE

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"Darling, I'm a nightmare dressed like a daydream."

MONIQUE, Abigail, and Davina are in a tomb at the cemetery, each in different yoga positions, while trying to do a spell

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MONIQUE, Abigail, and Davina are in a tomb at the cemetery, each in different yoga positions, while trying to do a spell.

They chanted in unison. "Vie dans des ancêtres, renforcer noblesse. Comme des ancêtres, de coeur noblesse. Décider on de ancêtres, garder noblesse."

Monique sat up, screaming, and then began to chant. "Aah! Sine la quatrieme puella leve, comme Genevieve ceciderit. Sine la quatrieme puella leve, comme Genevieve ceciderit."

"Monique, are you ok?" Davina asked her and Monique gasped. "Monique, you sounded like you were possessed."

"I wasn't possessed." Monique shook her head. "I was channeling the ancestors. They say it's time to complete the reaping. To do that, the fourth Harvest girl must be resurrected, which means... it's time for Genevieve to die."






"YOU'VE gotta be kidding me," Hayley commented, arms crossed as her and Spencer stood outside on the porch and looked at all of the new werewolves that stood outside in a line.

"Seriously, what is going on? Who are all these people? Why are they standing out here all weird and lurky?" Spencer questioned, raising her eyebrows as she looked at every single one of them with an intimidating expression.

"They've come from all over. All the packs," Eve told them, looking out at the wolves.

"Why? To see a baby that isn't even born yet?" Spencervquestioned, her eyebrows knitted together in confusion.

Oliver came out from inside the house. "Forget the baby." He pointed at her stomach in disgust. She rolled her eyes and huffed. "These freaks, they come here to see you." He then looked at Hayley. "You know, given the place your parents held in pack hierarchy, maybe they think you're gonna be the long-lost werewolf messiah or something."

"Great. No pressure or anything."

Hayley sipped her tea as Spencer took a drink out of her cup of coca-cola.





KLAUS entered the restaurant to talk to Cami.

"What do you want?"

"I formed an alliance with someone who may be able to help your uncle," Klaus explained, a small smile on his face as he looked at the girl he thinks would be an amazing best friend.

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