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đđone click to continue FREE readingđ | Dear Pen pal, Hello. My name is Wesley. I am 12 years old, and I am in 6th grade at Crescent Lake Elementary in Northern California. Iâll be honest, I am only writing this letter because my teacher said we have to. She said if we donât, weâll get an F, and I am not about to fail an assignment and ruin my track record of perfect grades. Plus, my dad would probably ground me or something. Anyway, I donât really want a pen pal. I have friends here at school already, so why would I need to make friends with somebody who doesnât even live here, someone who Iâll never actually meet? So, yeah. Thatâs really all I feel like I need to say to you. Thereâs no point in telling you anything else about myself, since itâs not like weâll continue to write to each other, or meet each other, or anything like that. I hope you donât take this the wrong way. Itâs nothing against you. Like I said, I donât even know you. Youâre probably a really nice person, and Iâm sure that you, just like me, have plenty of friends at your school, and donât need a friend who lives hundreds of miles away in a different state. Thanks for letting me write you this letter so I can get an A. Sincerely, Wesley Stone WESLEY POV âAll right, class, make sure you address your envelopes the way I demonstrated on the board, and be sure to seal them properly before you leave them on my desk. I plan to put them in the mail to Colorado today after school, so hopefully by next week you will have an answer back from your pen pal! Now please, pack up your bags, and line up at the door in a single file line so we can head out to dismissal for today. Donât forget to put your letters on my desk!â I rolled my eyes at Mrs. Appletonâs words, exchanging an annoyed look with my best friend, Reid Thomas. He was just as unenthusiastic about this assignment as I was, but I knew I had to turn mine in. Otherwise, my dad, Alpha Harrison Stone, would make me run extra laps and do extra push-ups and sit-ups at training. He had high expectations and standards for my brother and me. Well, mostly me, since I would be the alpha of our pack someday. âWhat did you write?â Reid whispered to me while we both made our way down the aisles to drop our letters off on top of Mrs. Appletonâs desk. I shrugged. âI told whoever they are that I only wrote them because my dad would punish me if I got an F on an assignment that is as easy as writing a letter to a random person in another state.â Reid followed me back through the rows of desks to the back of the room, where we kept our backpacks. My black bag and his gray bag hung next to each other on the hooks below our names. Even though we were 6th graders, Mrs. Appleton liked to keep her classroom set up the same as all the primary grade classrooms. Alphabetized everything: seats, backpacks, book boxes, even our line when we left for recess and lunch. It was a little childish, but I was not the teacher, so I tried not to complain. Often. âI told mine to never write to me again,â Reid explained, throwing his backpack over one shoulder and placing his baseball cap backwards on his head. Hats werenât allowed inside, but somehow Reid always got away with wearing it. He would just flash his signature cheeky grin at the teachers and they would just pretend they didnât even notice he was breaking the rules. If it was me, on the other hand, everyone would notice and make a big fuss. Because Future Alpha Wesley Stone should always be the picture perfect student. Future Alpha Wesley Stone should lead by example, even at only 12. No pressure, right? âIâm just glad Mrs. Appleton isnât going to be reading them before she sends them to her sisterâs class. Can you imagine the volcanic eruption that would take place in my dadâs office if he got a call telling him what I wrote?â I flinched and grimaced, and Reid laughed. We were finally in our line, waiting for the bell to ring so we could make our way through the halls and off the campus, where the sprawling pack grounds waited for us to spend the rest of our day training and goofing around. It had always been my favorite time of day. Getting to be outside, running through the forest and then throwing a football or bouncing a basketball around with my friends â nothing could hurt that. The anticipation spreading between all of my classmates was high. Not only was it the end of the day, but it was also Friday, which meant two whole days with no school. What kid, human or werewolf, didnât love the weekend? The bell finally rang, and we all tried our best to not run out of the door. The kids at the front made a decent effort, but by the time Reid and I made it out, (with our last names being Stone and Thomas, we were always one of the last in line and out the door) we were all running, pushing past each other to be the first one through the gate at the front of the school near the office. With werewolves, almost everything ended up being a competition, especially between young males. Being the first student out of the gate had always been one of those things that everyone automatically fought for. It was an unspoken tradition. No one ever declared it was a race, it just was, and always had been. Even though I was still only twelve, and there were students one and two years older than me at our school, Iâd had the honor of being first out of the gate since I was eight. I think, at first, the other kids were scared to hurt me, afraid to be the one that made the future alpha come in second place. But at some point, I actually became the fastest. Part of it was genetics. Werewolves born with alpha blood became Lycans and were genetically predisposed to be stronger, faster, and bigger than other werewolves. But it was also because I trained harder and longer than any other kid in our pack. I reached the gate first â of course â followed closely by Reid and our other best friend, Nolan Shepard, who was one year older than us. Not far behind him was my little brother, Sebastian. Heâs two years younger than Reid and me, and three years younger than Nolan, but the four of us had been inseparable since we were pups. Our parents were the current leaders of our pack, and the four of us would take over for them in the future. Once we were ready, of course. And once I found my mate. âUgh, Nolan, be glad youâre a year older than us. Mrs. Appleton made us do this naive assignment. We have to write letters. To pen pals. Itâs just⊠so naive and childish!â Reid complained as he punched Nolan lightly on the shoulder. âOh, poor you, you had to write a letter! Meanwhile, I have a ten-page report on the history of the Moon Goddess due on Monday!â Nolan shot back, shoving Reid off of the sidewalk and towards the copse of trees we always cut through as a shortcut back to the packhouse. âAnd let me guess⊠you havenât even started it?â I asked with a smirk. âNo, I wrote some already!â âHow much? One page?â Nolan paused for a moment, clearly deciding whether he wanted to answer me, before he finally, sheepishly, said, âA sentence.â Sebastian, Reid, and I all exchanged looks, all three of us trying to hold in our laughter. Reid broke first, his laugh sounding like a cackle and echoing through the almost empty forest, scaring a flock of birds out of the branches of a nearby tree. Sebastian and I joined in right away, and even Nolan chuckled at himself a little. Our pack was in the Redwood Forests of Northern California, close to the Oregon border, near a little known lake that was the shape of a crescent moon. Hence, the name, Crescent Lake. Our pack was a decent size. Large enough to have our own elementary school on the pack grounds. It actually went all the way up through 8th grade, so Iâd be attending school there for two more years before they shipped me off to the local high school. Once I was there, there would be a mix of werewolves â both from our pack and the two neighboring packs â and humans. My dad built the elementary school on our lands early on when he first became alpha, to keep the younger pups in school without humans. Itâs much easier for older students to keep our secret than it was for little kids. My teacher, Mrs. Appleton, had a sister who recently found her mate in a pack in Colorado, so she had to move there. The elementary school her sister worked at was a mixed school, meaning humans and wolves all together, even from kindergarten. Sheâs the teacher whose class we were exchanging letters with, so I had to be careful not to reveal anything about werewolves in my letter, since I didnât know if my pen pal would be a wolf or a human. It was especially hard to not sign it âFuture Alpha Wesley Stone,â since that was how I was used to writing my name and being addressed by most of the members of my pack. Not that it mattered. Because there was no way I was going to be writing to my pen pal again. I did the minimum for the assignment. I would get my A, and then I would never have to write to them again. ï»żHAVEN POV My jaw clenched after reading his letter, and I tucked my hands beneath the desk, trapping them between my legs and the seat of my chair, so no one could see how much they shook. I blinked back the tears that shimmered in my eyes, trying to remind myself that it was nothing personal. It was nothing against me. He didnât even know me, or anything about me. He was just a kid, just a young boy, who obviously cared a lot about making sure he did well in school. He was just trying to be honest, trying to set the tone for what our communication would be. Or, I guess, wouldnât be, in the future. His delivery may have been a little harsh, a little blunt, but then again, he was only 12. He didnât know me. He couldnât possibly have known how his words would affect me, how deep they would cut. I shouldnât have let his words bother me. He didnât know I was an orphan. He didnât know someone left me at the fire station when I was a baby, wrapped in a deep purple blanket decorated with the phases of the moon, and my name, Haven Kenway, embroidered on one corner. He didnât know the social workers searched for any records of anyone with the last name Kenway having given birth in any nearby town, and that they found nothing. He didnât know I had spent my life being moved from home to home to home. He didnât know I was with my ninth family in the same number of years. Again, it shouldnât have bothered me. Because I was finally in a home where I felt comfortable and safe, where I actually felt the beginning of a connection to the people who were fostering me. When I was a baby, they moved me early. I was what they called âhigh needs.â I constantly needed to be held, and hated to be left alone in any room, ever. I guess it was exhausting for my first family, because they moved me before I was even a year old. The next family lasted longer, almost until I was two, before they decided I was too old, and they only wanted to foster babies. And after I turned two, it had been one home every year. Until it wasnât. My foster parents, Jack and Shirley Franklin, didnât have any other kids in their home. Well, not anymore, at least. Their children were all grown up and moved out, so they wanted to open up their home to a child in need. A child like me. Iâd been keeping my fingers crossed that this placement would last longer than the rest. It had already been almost a year since I moved there, when I was eight. Jack and Shirley had treated me with nothing but kindness. They bought me what I needed when I needed it, and even got me surprise gifts when there wasnât any reason for them. They showed up for every school event, and Shirley picked me up from school in her air-conditioned car every day. They even enrolled me in dance lessons, something I had been wanting to try since I was four years old and caught a snippet of someone dancing ballet on TV. Jack and Shirley even told me I could call them Mom and Dad, too, but I just couldnât bring myself to do that yet. My hands were finally back to normal and not trembling from my emotions, so I removed them from beneath my legs, and scanned the letter one more time, checking the address on the envelope so I could write the correct address on mine. He said he didnât want to continue to write to each other, but, just like him, my teacher was giving us a grade for this pen pal assignment. So I, of course, had to write him back. I took a deep breath, calming my emotions and forcing the tears down. I was Haven Kenway, and I would not let some naive, twelve-year-old boy get to me. I grabbed my favorite pencil â one of the good ones, the kind with the type of eraser that didnât leave annoying streaks on the paper â and I sharpened it with my handheld sharpener until it was as pointy as possible. My pencils always had to be sharp. I couldnât stand dull pencils. I then took out a piece of my nice, crisp, white paper with perfect blue lines, and wrote back to my pen pal who didnât want me. Dear Wesley, Thank you for being honest with me. Itâs not a surprise that you donât want me as a friend. Iâm used to people not wanting me. You see, Iâm an orphan. My parents left me when I was a baby. I was only a few days old. I have lived in pretty much one home a year since I was a baby. So I guess that would make it nine homes now, since I am nine years old. And since I move so much, it makes it harder to make friends. Iâm not telling you this to make you feel bad. I just wanted to tell you I know why you did it and even though you didnât ask for it, I forgive you. I hope you get your A. Haven Kenway WESLEY POV The reply letter came in our packhouse mail almost a week after I sent mine. I didnât realize that I wrote my home address as the return address on the envelope instead of the schoolâs address. I arrived home to find the letter was already opened. It was on the small, round dining table in the kitchen of the alpha suite (we called it a suite, but it was really more like a penthouse apartment) where my family and I lived. My mom sat in the chair facing the doorway, giving me âthe lookâ. Every kid knew that look. It was the look that put the fear of Selene in the toughest of wolves and Lycans. The look that made even my dad, Alpha Harrison Stone of the Crescent Lake Pack, tuck his tail between his legs and say, âIâm sorry,â before he even knew what he did wrong. The look that said, âYou done messed up.â That look. Donât get me wrong. My mom, Luna Emily Stone, was the best mom any Lycan could ever ask for. I mean that. She was truly the glue that held our family, and our pack, together, just like any good Luna should. Thatâs why the ancestors of our pack made a rule that the alpha heir could only take over the pack once they found their mate â be it fated or chosen â so they had the person who could balance them, and keep them from being too overworked or stressed. Obviously, the pack had the Beta, Gamma, and Delta positions to help the Alpha with that as well, but those people couldnât calm down an angry, irritated Lycan in the same way their mate could. Even if something happened to the current alpha before the heir found their mate, the next highest ranked member with a mate would run the pack until the heir found or chose their mate. Not all werewolf packs handled succession that way. Some packs designated an age at which they handed the pack over, and others let the current alpha decide when their heir was ready. But this was the way our pack had done things since the beginning. With that look on my momâs face, I was likely in for an earful. I didnât get in trouble often. I was usually well-behaved and a rule follower, but just like any preteen kid â wolf or Lycan or human â I messed up occasionally. I sat down in the chair right across from her, folding my hands on top of the table as I eyed her curiously. She gestured at the opened letter on the table, so I picked it up, took out the letter, and read it to myself. With each word, I shrank further and further into my seat at the table, my motherâs eyes boring a hole straight into my brain, as if she might extract the words that I had written to this girl that made her respond so coldly to me. We didnât get names when we got the assignment. Mrs. Appleton said her sister would just distribute the letters randomly to the students in her class. How was I supposed to know that my letter would be given to the one student in class who needed a friend more than anybody else? That didnât change the fact that I now realized I shouldnât have written what I did. It wouldnât have mattered who she had given the letter to. Even if the student was someone who had tons of friends, my words would have been rude no matter what. I lifted my eyes to meet the steely gaze of my motherâs gray eyes, and she could already see the remorse in mine, could already see that I understood I had made a huge mistake. She softened a bit, and leaned across the table and placed her hand over mine, as she said in a soft voice, âYou know what you need to do.â I nodded. She was right. I knew what I needed to do. I needed to do what any true alpha, any alpha worth his title, would do: own up to my mistake. So many alphas thought they never needed to apologize when they were wrong, or even worse, that they couldnât possibly ever do anything wrong. One of the most important things my father had emphasized to me during my alpha training was to own up to my mistakes. We were just as imperfect as any other person â human or wolf. Being an alpha didnât change that. We were just as prone to mistakes â or stop, as Dad liked to say when my mother wasnât around â as the rest of the world. What made us different was showing that we realize weâd messed up, and how we reacted to that mistake, and whether we changed ourselves or if we kept making the same mistake over and over and over. If we truly learned from our actions, we could grow and move forward. If we kept repeating our errors, well, then that just showed that we were stuck in our ways. These actions affected our pack as well. If the alpha was stubborn and set in his ways, then the pack would be stuck in the past. Theyâd plateau and never rise above the others or continue to be successful. But if an alpha was open-minded and able to learn and grow, then the pack would thrive and succeed in all of their endeavors. My mother stood up from her chair at our small table and walked through the doorway of the dining room. Her heels clicked on the wood floor for several steps, and then she paused, picked something up, and headed back towards me. I twisted in my chair so I could see her when she came back into the room. She was carrying my backpack that I had left unceremoniously next to the front door of our apartment. She sat it down on the floor next to my chair, her unwavering gaze boring through my skull as I tried to avoid eye contact with her. âI am leaving to pick your sister up from pup care,â she told me. âI expect your letter to be finished by the time I get back with Madeleine.â With that, she turned on her heel and walked out of our apartment, leaving me alone with the letter from Haven and my own thoughts. I sat there for a few minutes, the only sound the ticking of our old grandfather clock in the living room. I thought about what I wanted to write to this girl. Haven. I slowly got out my pencil and a piece of paper from my backpack, and set them on the table in front of me as I got into my writing mode. At first, it was difficult for me to find the words to say to her, but the more I wrote, the easier it became, until the pencil in my hand could not keep up with the words flowing through my mind. By the time Mom returned with Maddie, I had written the longest letter I had ever written in my life. I had an envelope from my fatherâs small office in our apartment already addressed and sitting next to the letter on the dining room table. I stood straight and tall next to it, waiting for my mother to inspect my writing. She surprised me, however, by only checking to see if I finished it. Then she nodded without a word and walked away. She was putting her faith in me to treat this girl respectfully in my letter, and I was proud that she trusted me enough to not check over every word on the page. I quickly folded the letter and carefully stuffed it in the envelope, sealing it and setting it in the stack of outgoing mail near our front door, just as Maddie came barreling into me. Her arms wrapped around my legs, nearly causing me to fall over on top of her. Her tiny giggles echoed through the entry, mingling with my laugh that was becoming deeper as I neared the age of receiving my Lycan. I lifted her little three-year-old body with ease, throwing her over my shoulder like a sack of potatoes. Her giggles turned into full belly laughs as I ran through our home with her dangling behind me. âWessy!â she shrieked, just as I threw her down on her back onto her princess pink sofa, topped with the squishiest feather duvet and the most ridiculous frilly and lacy pillows I had ever laid eyes on. She wriggled around, trying to flee. But of course I was faster than her, and tickled her belly before she even had the chance to attempt an escape. Her tiny legs kicked towards me as I continued tickling her, but I stopped before she became too hysterical or out of breath or, even worse, mad herself. I turned to leave her room, hoping to wrangle Sebastian or Reid into playing a video game with me, but her little voice asked from behind me, âWessy, please read me a story?â I sighed, and looked at her, prepared to say no, but of course she was giving me the wolf pup eyes, complete with the pouty bottom lip and batting eyelashes, her little hands clasped under her chin as she silently begged me. I couldnât say no to that face. No one could. Maddie had perfected that look, further cementing her status as the princess of our pack. Without a word, I moved back to her sofa, grabbing our copy of The Goddessâs Tales from her bookshelf. The book of myths and legends and fairy tales was passed down through the generations in our family, but had somehow remained in decent condition, even with its age. It was well-loved, but the binding was still intact, and none of the pages had tears or bends. The tales in the book made up all the stories that had been told over the centuries about Selene. No one knew anymore which of them, or which parts of them, were true. But every werewolf and Lycan heard them growing up, just as human children heard their own fairy tales, such as Cinderella or Hansel and Gretel. They did not know most of their stories were based on a sliver of truth. That the magical beings they read about were actually all around them, hidden in plain sight. âWhich one shall we read today, Maddie?â I asked her, holding the book up for her to see. She clapped her hands excitedly, settling herself next to me and saying, âRia! I want Ria!â I yelled. She always wanted Asteriaâs story. I liked it because of the part about the creation of the Lycan werewolves, but I had heard it way too many times. âNo, we just read that one the other day,â I argued. I thumbed through the pages, looking at the titles as I flipped through them. âHow about âThe Alpha Pupâs Best Friend?ââ I suggested, showing her the page. âNo!â she shouted. I sighed. That was one of my favorites, because it told of the first beta, and I always thought of mine and Reidâs friendship. I flipped through the book some more until I ended up back at the very beginning. The first story, the story of our origins. ââThe First of the Wolvesâ?â I asked, peeking at her from the corner of my eye. Her eyes lit up, but then she forced a frown. However, it was too late. I had already seen her excitement. âFirst wolves it is!â I exclaimed in triumph, and she giggled and settled in next to me as I began to read. WESLEY POV âOnce upon a time, two peeps fell in love and-â âDatâs not how it goes, Wessy!â Maddie laughed, pushing me with her little hands. I pretended to fall down on the mattress from her shove. âWessy!â she whined, pulling on my arm. âOkay, okay,â I chuckled. âIâll start over!â I took a breath and began again. âA long time ago, when the world was brand new, the gods and goddesses walked among us. They lived within the world they had created, celebrating in its beauty and its bounty with the people of the land. The gods and humans and other beings lived together in harmony, celebrating the magnificence they lived in.â âWhatâs magfishinence?â Maddie interrupted. âMagnificence,â I corrected. âYeah dat.â âIt means wonderful or great,â I told her. âCan I keep reading?â She nodded, and I continued. âBut the peace among the inhabitants was a tentative peace, a fragile peace. As such, each of the gods and goddesses created warriors, their own followers blessed with a touch of their magic to be stronger than the average human. âSelene, the goddess of the moon, gave each of her warriors a special connection to a wolf. This wolf was their companion, their friend, their extra eyes and ears and strength. They could communicate mentally with their wolf, and they had a life bond with them â one could not live without the other. âThe bond formed when both were young, and the wolves would live until the human died â either by natural causes, old age, or in battle. âThe warriors loved their canine companions and treated them even better than a pet. They trained with them, ate with them, hunted with them, and lived with them. âAs you might have guessed, however, not all was as it seemed, and not all the beings of the world were content with how the gods and goddesses had chosen their favorites. âThere was another clan, Clan VĂgi, a clan who thrived on bloodshed and violence, who also worshiped Selene above any other. But she had not chosen them as her blessed warriors, and they held a grudge against the clan she had chosen, Clan Adalwolf.â âI donât like dem,â Maddie grumbled. âYouâre not supposed to,â I pointed out. âNow let me read.â She muttered something under her breath, but let me read. âThis jealousy and this grudge festered and grew over the years until it became a deep-seated hatred. It ran so deep, became so ingrained into their lives, that none of the clan members remembered the origins of their envy. They only knew that the clan was their enemy, and that they deserved more than they had received. âThat year, at the annual gathering of the clans, the leader of Clan VĂgi brought his daughter, EydĂs, with him for the first time. She had just become of age, and he was hoping to make a match for her with the leader of another clan. âIâm going to be EydĂs for Halloween dis year,â she told me. âCool,â I sighed, then I paused, glancing at her to see if she would interrupt again. She smiled at me, waiting, and I kept going. âPeople always drank and partied on the first night of the gathering. It was a noisy event, an event where the clans put aside their differences, for the most part, and just celebrated life. âKarl, of Clan Adalwolf, was there with two of his friends, Norman and Wilhelm. All three of them were looking to make matches with females while at the gathering. They were ready to settle down from their wild ways and raise families of their own. âIt was typical for members of the warrior clans to find a life partner at the gathering, but it was not typical for members of Clan Adalwolf to choose a partner from a different clan. Doing so would cause issues, as their partner would not have a wolf companion, and would be unable to take part in many of their customs, since only Clan Adalwolf members had such companions. âEydĂs immediately captivated Karl when he first laid eyes on her. He knew then and there that she was the only female for him, and he declared he would have no other. âHe approached her, and told her of his intentions, not knowing what clan she hailed from or even caring what clan she belonged to. He cared only for her soft smile and her sparkling eyes and her long, dark hair that he longed to run his fingers through. âAs the night wore on, the two drifted away from the revel so they could learn more about each other. EydĂs was just as taken with Karl as he was with her, and by the time the sun began to rise, they had agreed to speak to their parents to arrange a match. âWhen Karl walked her back to where her clan was staying for the gathering, it shocked him to see she was not only a member of his clanâs greatest enemy, but the daughter of their leader. He was undeterred, however. In fact, his resolve to have EydĂs only deepened. He had hopes that their union might bring an end to the long endured feuding of their people.â âFarting?â âFEUDING!â âSounds like farting to me,â she giggled. I ground my teeth together but kept going. âHe left EydĂs at the edge of her campsite and returned to his own clan, vowing to himself that he would convince Clan Adalwolf to accept a member of Clan VĂgi by the end of the gathering. âThroughout the long days of the gathering, EydĂs and Karl met as much as possible, almost always in secret. Karl showed her the ways of the wolf warriors, and it delighted her to spend time not only with him, but with his wolf companion as well. âAs the days continued, Karl noticed a small female wolf beginning to walk towards the area where they would meet. She would draw closer to them with each passing day, until at last, she drew the courage to walk right up to EydĂs. âWhen EydĂs reached out to pet the wolf, a spark passed between the two, forging a connection between them, just as all members of Clan Adalwolf had with their own wolves. âI canât wait until I get my wolfy,â Maddie said, her legs bouncing on the sofa. âShe is going to be so so so so so pwetty!â âYouâll get a Lycan though,â I pointed out. She frowned, then asked, âBut sheâll still be pwetty, wight?â âIâm sure sheâll be beautiful,â I said with a smile. She smiled back, then pointed at the book. âRead!â âEydĂs was first shocked, then ecstatic when she realized she had been given her own wolf companion. She danced with joy, her wolf leaping and prancing along beside her in celebration. Karl and his wolf joined as well, until the four of them were too tired to continue. They sat with their wolf friends on the floor of the forest, and after their adrenaline had worn off, they fell asleep. âUnbeknownst to them, their families were in a panic, searching high and low for their missing members. No one had seen them since the previous morning, and everyone was beginning to worry. Accusations flew. Each clan was convinced the other had done something to hurt EydĂs and Karl. âAs tempers rose, and each clan started to reach for their weapons, Wilhelm and Norman interfered, stepping between the two clans, their chosen partnersâ hands grasped in their own. For they too had chosen members of Clan VĂgi as their life partners. And like EydĂs, their partners had also been given their own wolf companions. âAs Norman and Wilhelm spoke to the clans with Frida and Dagmar at their sides, explaining what had happened, many of the people around them lowered their weapons. They realized if their children could set aside their differences to join together, that maybe they should as well. âAs this was happening, Karl and EydĂs returned, unaware of the issue that had arisen in their absence. And while many members of the clans began to see they were wrong to hold their grudge for so long, EydĂsâs father was unhappy to see his daughter with a member of the Adalwolf Clan. âIn his rage, he lashed out, raising his weapon against Karlâs wolf, for he knew if he punished his wolf that Karl would die as well. âEydĂs saw her fatherâs intentions, and rushed in front of the wolf to defend him. She closed her eyes, prepared to feel the fatal blow delivered by her own father. âBut the blow never came. Instead, the sword fell to the ground with a loud thud. Her father dropped to his knees in front of his daughter. âShe opened her eyes to find him in the dirt, tears forming in his eyes as he looked at her with regret. âHe realized then how dangerous the jealousy and hatred they held towards Clan Adalwolf truly was. He had almost punished his own daughter because of his misguided anger. âHe begged EydĂs and Karl for their forgiveness. They, seeing his true regret, of course granted it. The two clans mingled, and her father gave his blessing to their match, as well as to the matches between Norman and Dagmar and Wilhelm and Frida. âUpon seeing the clans put aside their differences to join together as one, Selene decided to grant Clan VĂgi with wolf companions as well. âThe clans celebrated this momentous offering together, merging their two clans with the union of EydĂs and Karl, as well as their friends. Selene attended the celebration, and to honor and thank the six young clan members, she merged their human and wolf spirits into one, allowing them to shift at will, and thus creating in them the first werewolves, from whom we are all descended.â The door to Maddieâs room slammed against the wall hard as Sebastian ran in and whisper-yelled, âHide me!â I rolled my eyes and gestured at the book in my lap. âCanât you see weâre reading?â âCanât you see my life is in peril?!â he retorted, then jumped over the sofa to the gap between the frame and the wall. He began pulling Maddieâs pillows and stuffed animals on top of him to block him from view. âWhat did you do?â I asked him as Maddie and I just sat there watching him. âI drew a stick on Reidâs forehead while he was sleeping on our couch,â he explained, way too calm. âUm⊠why?â I sighed. âWhy would you do that?â âWell, he called me a birdhead earlier.â âWhatâs a birdhead?â Maddie asked. âIâll tell you when youâre older,â Seb replied. âAnyway, I drew one on his face and then when he woke up I said âWho is the birdhead now?â And now Iâm running for my life.â âWeid! Bastian is in here!â Maddie yelled at the top of her lungs before giving Sebastian a smug grin. âOh, no, you did NOT just do that!â Sebastian yelled. âTRAITOR!â He jumped up out of his hiding spot just as Reid appeared in the doorway, his face bright red with a giant stick drawn with permanent marker onto his forehead. I stifled my laughter with the book, as Sebastian stood there frozen. âWell, it is nice to know someone is on my side,â Reid said with a wink at Maddie. Seb glanced at me, and Reid dove forward. âAHH!â Sebastian screamed as he darted around Reid and out the door. Footsteps echoed through the hall and down the steps as Reid followed after him, Maddie close behind chanting âGet Seb! 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No | 2024-02-06 18:13 | active | 155 | 0 | 410964434643564 | đ V-Day Hair Sale w/ 15% OFF code KYSTYLES | â€ïž Unlock irresistible hair with FoxyBae's exclusive V-Day Sale!! Enjoy 15% OFF on hair tools and hair care x/code KYSTYLES for a Limited time only! Shop now đ <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fdeal.foxybae.com%2F3vYDwrO&h=AT0VSWAXODYHyG898pmamJzY30gFN7xDcsQsE9__xovMCpuQ19NhdLJL3yNqTYKnLdf5AQxsBoQWySw9zw1Xu8ZPpxG6ro0qalKBs91HuFu0c0q8IxZAkNwOCcr-u1pseEZVk2gFVhW-uWcAYjIsHGIrbCQ" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://deal.foxybae.com/3vYDwrO</a> <br /> <br /> âšTools up to 50% OFF sitewide<br /> âšBOGO tools starting at $59.95<br /> âš15% OFF All Haircare <br /> <br /> âŠand SO MUCH more!! đđ„ł<br /> <br /> â° Sale ends soon!! Payment plans available at checkout! âșïž<br /> <br /> #foxybae #foxybaehair #hairstyles #summerhairstyles #valentinesdayhair #haircare #veganhaircare #crueltyfreehaircare #kystyles #foxybaepartner #hairtutorial #hairideas #hairstyleideas | SHOP_NOW | https://www.foxybae.com/pages/sale-page/?p=ByaJi4I | 115885980104150 | Ky Styles | https://facebook.com/kystylesofficial | 2,163 | 0 | 719,724,016,805,872 | 2024-02-05 02:00 | person_profile | eligible | 0 | 0 | NONE | 0 | 0 | 1 | 1 | Shop now | 0 | Ky Styles | 120204924929330281 | www.foxybae.com | NONE | video | https://www.foxybae.com/pages/sale-page/?p=ByaJi4IM9&pr=KYSTYLES&utm_source=facebook&utm_medium=ky-styles&utm_campaign=holiday-vday24-salepage-ptg | 2024-02-05 17:13 | https://scontent-ord5-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/425733859_761315305449717_7751425617707968967_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=110&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=0hNBIFcj66UAX-EPT7y&_nc_ht=scontent-ord5-2.xx&oh=00_AfBOzpVWU6UNRt2pVbmbk3ZLlt5OqOhLpMdfyaSMg2D_lA&oe=65C7412C | person_profile | 0 | 0 | 3 | Ky Styles | 0 | 0 | 2024-02-05 02:00 | View Edit Delete | |||||||||||||||||||||||
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Steph Kelly Photography | Special Valentine's Day Mini Session for you and your loved ones or that special person. A quick mini session that is 15 mins and includes four digital photos delivered before Valentine's Day. Only $50 which saves $100 off the normal cost. All photos also will include copies in black and white at no extra cost. Maximum of four people in each photo. $50 dollar deposit required to hold your spot. Non refundable. Event is from 330p to 530p at The LightRoom Studio. Link to book is below!<br /> <br /> <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwix.to%2FAHzBnX1%3Fref%3D2_cl&h=AT3zQoZD54vJ8lNURytk8GuDttf3G3y8WpNOKf73KFWNMjAk1p08XK2huAuWT_fK3Ort51qNap4R9X6_Rqbn2FiGQKNP6UTrEmKJLRClzgOjSdB5_wEVOAyh0zXB8pSojnnmUNkM_6MBoWKkLkk7m6SZjok" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://wix.to/AHzBnX1?ref=2_cl</a> | https://facebook.com/stephkellyphoto | 111276100617228 | Steph Kelly Photography | https://facebook.com/stephkellyphoto | 1,955 | 2 | 917,849,719,669,084 | 2024-02-06 02:00 | person_profile | eligible | 0 | 0 | NONE | 0 | 0 | 1 | 1 | 0 | Steph Kelly Photography | 6543618934150 | NONE | image | đž Steph Kelly Photography đ Capturing Life's Beauty đș Moments that Last Forever đ Panama City, FL | https://facebook.com/stephkellyphoto | 2024-02-05 17:35 | https://scontent-ord5-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/425906528_755101126166529_7308763277210169104_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=102&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=R42NIvqg2GEAX8L2-AU&_nc_ht=scontent-ord5-2.xx&oh=00_AfD8ZaBOO1sDmQ8Dc-fRcrDsXfI-6eUClcq1Hg_HlcTE3w&oe=65C88158 | person_profile | 0 | 0 | 3 | Steph Kelly Photography | 0 | 0 | 2024-02-05 02:00 | View Edit Delete | ||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Yes | 2024-02-06 18:13 | active | 155 | 0 | 633360868915452 | đ V-Day Hair Sale w/ 15% OFF code KYSTYLES | â€ïž Unlock irresistible hair with FoxyBae's exclusive V-Day Sale!! Enjoy 15% OFF on hair tools and hair care x/code KYSTYLES for a Limited time only! Shop now đ <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fdeal.foxybae.com%2F3vYDwrO&h=AT2btjG3k9a1B6pUJdv4XnR8zCYo6WNHq8Q77M_2kJ6nYtMa3HXGz5N4pwRUPEywkbGzyu3ANTsYJjSoYlLRBlJgEMr5YmbgOLC6ToBi7Yq8bsYohTX1XH0whrr_AXDc6oYOcqXnCt4rEUfhhp4882R82cE" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://deal.foxybae.com/3vYDwrO</a> <br /> <br /> âšTools up to 50% OFF sitewide<br /> âšBOGO tools starting at $59.95<br /> âš15% OFF All Haircare <br /> <br /> âŠand SO MUCH more!! đđ„ł<br /> <br /> â° Sale ends soon!! Payment plans available at checkout! âșïž<br /> <br /> #foxybae #foxybaehair #hairstyles #summerhairstyles #valentinesdayhair #haircare #veganhaircare #crueltyfreehaircare #kystyles #foxybaepartner #hairtutorial #hairideas #hairstyleideas | SHOP_NOW | https://www.foxybae.com/pages/sale-page/?p=ByaJi4I | 115885980104150 | Ky Styles | https://facebook.com/kystylesofficial | 2,163 | 0 | 719,724,016,805,872 | 2024-02-05 02:00 | person_profile | eligible | 0 | 0 | NONE | 0 | 0 | 1 | 1 | Shop now | 0 | Ky Styles | 120204924929330281 | www.foxybae.com | NONE | video | https://www.foxybae.com/pages/sale-page/?p=ByaJi4IM9&pr=KYSTYLES&utm_source=facebook&utm_medium=ky-styles&utm_campaign=holiday-vday24-salepage-ptg | 2024-02-05 17:13 | https://scontent-ord5-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/425733859_761315305449717_7751425617707968967_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=110&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=0hNBIFcj66UAX-EPT7y&_nc_ht=scontent-ord5-2.xx&oh=00_AfBOzpVWU6UNRt2pVbmbk3ZLlt5OqOhLpMdfyaSMg2D_lA&oe=65C7412C | person_profile | 0 | 0 | 3 | Ky Styles | 0 | 0 | 2024-02-05 02:00 | View Edit Delete | |||||||||||||||||||||||
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WCC is Affordable and Inviting | Earn up to 10 college credits summer after sophomore year with WCC Running Start! | LEARN_MORE | https://www.whatcom.edu/get-started/running-start/ | 86866904185 | Whatcom Community College | https://facebook.com/WhatcomCC | 7,451 | 1 | 1,157,139,488,995,377 | 2024-02-05 02:00 | person_profile | eligible | 0 | 0 | NONE | 0 | 0 | 1 | 1 | Learn More | 0 | Whatcom Community College | 120204904910050442 | Whatcom.edu | NONE | dco | Earn college credit while in high school at Whatcom Community College | https://www.whatcom.edu/get-started/running-start/ | 2024-02-05 08:01 | https://scontent-atl3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/426136033_1456047745260246_7762006881333281218_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=111&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=EFm5QWLsz4UAX-B4i7R&_nc_ht=scontent-atl3-2.xx&oh=00_AfA_-tESWU-Bz8f9EAzZvfRD5Spqdc5VEDk1g1qdHzRzvQ&oe=65C6D7E9 | person_profile | 0 | Whatcom Community College | https://scontent-atl3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/426111707_325413863214456_2923689145195107902_n.jpg?_nc_cat=104&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=vUtrwSWRnfMAX-TljED&_nc_ht=scontent-atl3-2.xx&oh=00_AfDeiMmQN6rRmdqU-prytvSbiUVaw_ijXVi9KmNNytNmcQ&oe=65C75718 | 0 | 3 | Whatcom Community College | 0 | 0 | 2024-02-05 02:00 | View Edit Delete | |||||||||||||||||||
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90-Day Supplement Program | Bloodwork Analysis | Natural Health Support | Blood tests can measure nutrient and vitamin levels in your body. Deficiencies in essential nutrients can impact your overall health and well-being. Addressing deficiencies through supplementation or dietary changes can support optimal functioning. Even if your bloodwork is in the conventional normal ranges, our Functional Bloodwork Specialist can put the pieces of the puzzle together of what is going in YOUR body.<br /> <br /> đđŠđđ đąđ§đ đ đ„đąđđ đšđ đđšđŠđđšđ«đ; đđ„đąđđ€ đđĄđ đ„đąđ§đ€ đđđ„đšđ°!:<br /> <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.customwellness.life%2Fjump-start-program.html&h=AT0TpWWRcE6GbYs8ZJxCdUSt40WFafMlwx8w0QC8R27hYbrW8KSiRHarNPQACaVMlnHI6B9qhx8KMhDy96iswJJ8s_DN53ST6gkPQpJCZAOeFrkVON00meNddQzOLQBrS9D8jt0E4qWdWrJutujDXQ" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.customwellness.life/jump-start-program.html</a><br /> <br /> #bloodtest #bloodwork #deficiencies #nutrients #functionalbloodwork #functionalbloodworkspecialist #naturalhealth #naturalhealthpractice #wellnesssupport #wellnessprogram #naturalhealthsupport #supplements #supplementprogram #supplementssupply #bloodworkanalysis #clinicalnutrition #naturalhealthproducts #healthylivingjourney #healthylivingmovement #healthychoices #90dayjumpstart #jumpstartprogram #90daychange #90daychallenge #amideficient | LEARN_MORE | https://www.customwellness.life/jump-start-program | 543176855862896 | Custom Wellness | https://facebook.com/customwellness | 324 | 1 | 3,466,886,800,290,748 | 2024-02-05 02:00 | person_profile | eligible | 0 | 0 | NONE | 0 | 0 | 1 | 1 | Learn more | 0 | Custom Wellness | 6542321688408 | customwellness.life | NONE | image | Connie Kelly - B.S.MedSci, NHE, FBWS Nutritional Health Practitioner, Functional Bloodwork Specialist | https://www.customwellness.life/jump-start-program.html | 2024-02-05 12:39 | https://scontent-hou1-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/417471263_1099212457776499_3334374657993097351_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=110&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=U3w0TB-fJkQAX9_alPY&_nc_ht=scontent-hou1-1.xx&oh=00_AfCrGUZI6_TyTEhbBz-tLR365U5bULyU3TF-xkj9fvC3RA&oe=65C7BB29 | person_profile | 0 | Custom Wellness | Connie Kelly | https://scontent-hou1-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/417446025_372563925515327_898539126021016255_n.jpg?_nc_cat=109&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=GBSuM0ctTgcAX-MaaOb&_nc_ht=scontent-hou1-1.xx&oh=00_AfAp5eK9liBY08ttdMBxm7tnvQUBXnS5HDBBYhZeLxtd2A&oe=65C70D84 | 0 | 3 | Custom Wellness | 0 | 0 | 2024-02-05 02:00 | View Edit Delete | |||||||||||||||||||
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FREE Brake System Evaluation Special | đš FREE Brake System Evaluation! <br /> <br /> đ Do your brakes make noise when braking? Does your steering wheel shake when pushing the brake pedal? Have you been told your brakes are getting low and want another opinion or another estimate on the work needed? <br /> <br /> đ I'm Chris at Al Huss Auto and we're offering a FREE Brake System Evaluation so you can be confident that your brake system is healthy and will not leave you stranded!<br /> <br /> đClick "Get Offer" below to claim.<br /> <br /> You offer includes<br /> â FREE Complete brake system evaluation<br /> â FREE Vital inspection of your vehicle<br /> â FREE Estimate for what the total repairs will cost<br /> â Financing available through Synchrony with no money down and low introductory interest rates<br /> â Industry leading 5 year / 50,000-mile warranty To Make Sure You Have No Future Issues With The Repairs<br /> <br /> đReady to give us a try?đ<br /> <br /> We look forward to WOWing you.<br /> âââââ Check out just a few of our hundreds of 5 star google<br /> <br /> *âââââ Google Review From Kelly J.*<br /> "Got me in next day, I accidentally left my wallet in my vehicle and one of the technicians brought it to my house on his way home from work. Great service!"<br /> <br /> *âââââ Google Review From Sarah D.*<br /> "I have relied on Al Huss to provide services to my vehicles for a number of years and have found them to be efficient and trustworthy. Excellent Customer Service!"<br /> <br /> *âââââ Google Review From Ambyre C.* <br /> "Had a great experience, they were easy to work with and very helpful. Will definitely be going back." | GET_OFFER | http://fb.me/ | 140243942512511 | Al Huss Auto & Truck Greenbay | https://facebook.com/61552721369464 | 6 | 1 | 1,168,309,907,494,823 | 2024-02-05 02:00 | person_profile | eligible | 0 | 0 | NONE | 0 | 0 | 1 | 1 | Get offer | 0 | Al Huss Auto & Truck Greenbay | 120205324155280604 | fb.me | NONE | image | http://fb.me/ | 2024-02-05 13:51 | https://scontent-bos5-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/426127646_6925303127581032_8287518456509675347_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=105&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=bVaGR1M4mDQAX-P1Tye&_nc_ht=scontent-bos5-1.xx&oh=00_AfBUCQMJOZcpCsRt4rayT5mLYvXUarzdzEEQdmAe71zngQ&oe=65C70BDC | person_profile | 0 | 0 | 3 | Al Huss Auto & Truck Greenbay | 0 | 0 | 2024-02-05 02:00 | View Edit Delete | ||||||||||||||||||||||
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No | 2024-02-06 18:13 | active | 155 | 0 | 406229315305874 | đ„đ„ Click to Read đđ»đđ» | I'm pregnant.<br /> I can't believe this. Josh and I are going to have a baby.<br /> But I didn't get a chance to tell him the news. He's gone.<br /> He's gone, and left me with our baby growing in my stomach.<br /> He left me.<br /> <br /> Four years later, on my friendâs wedding.<br /> "Who is the last groomsmen?" Rebecca asked clearly not seeing the look on my face.<br /> "Josh," Elena said the one name that made my world come crashing down.<br /> This is going to be a wonderful wedding.<br /> ___________<br /> It has officially been four years since Josh left me and all his friends and family here in San Diego. A lot has changed. My beautiful daughters, Brynlee Reese and Keegan Ryder, are now three years old. My dad died from brain cancer last year after battling long enough to see his granddaughters turn two. He loved them more than anything. It's been hard for us, especially my mom, but we're getting by. I graduated from the University of San Diego last year with a teaching degree in English, and am going on my second year of teaching at my old high school, Fremont High School. Jordyn, my 17 year old sister, is a junior there.<br /> Ever since my pregnancy, I've had help from my family, Josh's family, and our friends. I couldn't really hide Josh's daughters from his parents since the girls are their granddaughters, and they promised not to tell him. Let's just say that they weren't too pleased with how Josh left. I've tried to tell Josh about Brynlee and Keegan, but he doesn't answer any of my calls or I chickened out. Cory and Tyler have offered to tell him since he actually keeps in contact with them, along with his family, but I want him to hear it from me. Now, I think it's a little too late to tell him especially since he's happy on his own. He's off playing professional baseball for the New York Yankees while dating multiple girls, according to the gossip sites.<br /> Josh's sister, Delaney, got married last year at a destination wedding that only included close family members. I was invited since the girls are her nieces, but I declined the invitation knowing I would have to see him. She is now a pediatrician while her husband, Landon Gray, took over his father's oil company. My best friend, Elena Pratt, just graduated from nursing school and started her new job at the local hospital. She is also currently engaged to Tyler Stephens, Josh and I's best friend. They've been dating since our junior year of high school. Tyler works alongside Landon as the financial manager. Cory Sutton, Josh and I's other best friend, is now a gym teacher and baseball coach at Fremont High School. He was suppose to become a professional baseball player like Josh, but he suffered a serious shoulder injury which ended his playing days. Teaching was always his backup.<br /> The continuous jumping on my bed followed by loud giggles disturbed my sleep. My eyes fluttered open to see two toddlers wide awake.<br /> "Mommy!" Keegan screamed as she jumped onto me with the intention of a hug. Her knotted brown hair fell to the sides of her face as her big brown eyes gleamed with excitement. Brynlee continued jumping as her blonde hair bounced with her.<br /> "Good morning to you girlies too," I responded hugging Keegan as Brynlee cuddled to my side. "What do you girls want for breakfast?"<br /> "WAFFLES!" They both squealed jumping from the bed as they ran out of my bedroom. I then got up from the comfort of my bed sheets and put my fuzzy gray robe on over my pajamas that consisted of shorts and an old t-shirt. When I reached the kitchen, the girls were there digging the Eggo waffles out of the freezer.<br /> "Can you put the box on the counter for me?" I asked as I pulled out the toaster from one of the many cabinets. Keegan did as I told her and then ran to the living room with Brynlee following behind. She then turned on the TV to their favorite show, Doc McStuffins. I put three waffles into the toaster and waited for them to pop back out when they were done.<br /> Looking over at the girls brought back memories. I was absolutely shocked when I found out I was having twins.<br /> I laid down waiting for the doctor to enter while my mom sat in the nearby chair. I anxiously played with my long painted nails looking down at my small bump. Soon enough the doctor came into the room.<br /> "Hello, I'm Dr. Valente. You must be Sabrina and her mom," she greeted shaking my mom's hand then moving over to me. "Are we ready to see the little one?"<br /> I nodded my head as she instructed what to do before putting the gel on my stomach. She had the screen pointed towards her allowing me to only see the shocked expression on her face.<br /> "What's wrong?" I asked suddenly worried.<br /> "Nothing's wrong, but it looks like you're having twins." The minute the words came out of her mouth, my jaw dropped to the floor.<br /> I'm having two babies.<br /> The sudden sound of waffles popping out of the toaster brought me back to reality. I began to fix me and the girls a plate before calling them over to the dining table. As they scooped pieces of the waffle into their mouth, I got a text from Elena.<br /> Are you on your way??<br /> Yes but we might be a little late.<br /> I completely lost track of time and now we're going to be late for Elena's meeting with her wedding planner. Since I'm the maid of honor, she wants me there too.<br /> It's currently 10:25, and we have to be at her house at 10:30 which is a 7 minute drive. Great.<br /> "Girls, go brush your teeth and then come to your bedroom," I instructed grabbing the empty plates from the table and rinsing them off in the sink. They sprinted off to the bathroom while I went to pick out their outfits for today.<br /> I pulled two matching floral dresses from their closet as they came running in. I then grabbed their white converses and helped them get dressed.<br /> Once finished they ran to the living room where Doc McStuffins was still playing on the TV. While they were occupied, I ran over to my room to get myself dressed. I put on a simple black and white striped button up that was halfway tucked into light denim shorts. I then slipped on sandals before pulling my blonde hair into a high ponytail.<br /> After brushing my teeth and putting on my makeup, I got the girls out the apartment door and we headed to the car. I buckled them into their car seats and started the car. When Will My Life Begin from Tangled played non stop the whole car ride.<br /> We soon arrived to Elena and Tyler's house. Once Keegan was free from the buckles, she sprinted from where the car was parked on the driveway into Tyler's arms. As soon as he saw the car pull in, he slammed the door open ready to see his nieces. Brynlee, on the other hand, was fast asleep in her car seat. She stirred slightly when I picked her up, and then laid her head on my shoulder.<br /> "Is someone sleepy?" I asked in the voice you make when talking to a child. She then nodded with her eyes still closed making me chuckle.<br /> I entered into the house to see Elena and another woman sitting at the kitchen counter. They didn't notice me at first until Bryn let out a little yawn.<br /> "Hey Sab, this is Rebecca, my wedding planner. Rebecca, this is my best friend and maid of honor, Sabrina," Elena introduced. I smiled at the red-headed woman in front of me. Rebecca had to be in her mid-forties, but she was in incredible shape.<br /> "It's nice to meet," I greeted shaking her hand. "I need to lay this little one down somewhere so I'll be right back."<br /> I walked out of the kitchen and into the living room were Keegan and Tyler were both watching Peppa Pig. I set Bryn on the couch and she immediately cuddled into Tyler's side.<br /> "How's the little princess?" Ty asked cuddling her.<br /> "Sleepy," I answered. "Well I need to go back to your fiancè e so make sure they don't injure themselves."<br /> "Are you still holding that against me?"<br /> "You dropped my daughter."<br /> "So what do we have so far?" I asked coming back into the kitchen after a small argument with Tyler. I won!<br /> "The color scheme is going to be burgundy and gold. We've also set the date for November 6 which is a Saturday," Elena answered as I sat in the chair next to her.<br /> "Now we'll discuss who's in the wedding and the smaller details like decorations," Rebecca directed. "So who all is in the wedding?"<br /> "Well we have both of our parents. Sabrina is my maid of honor. Tyler's best friend, Cory, is his best man. Our flower girls are Keegan and Brynlee, Sabrina's daughters. The ring bearer is Tyler's cousin, Nathan."<br /> "Okay, what about bridesmaids and groomsmen?"<br /> "For bridesmaids, I have Delaney, Angela, Kelly, Haley, and Jordyn," she listed. Delaney is Josh's sister which we are both really close to. Angela and Kelly are two soon-to-be nurses that Elena met at med school. Haley is her 14 year old sister while Jordyn is my sister.<br /> "For the groomsmen, there is Landon, Calum, Griffin, Scott, and..." her voice faded as she looked over at me with a worried look as I just gave her a confused look back. Landon is Delaney's husband and Tyler's boss/ friend. Calum is a buddy from college. Griffin is Tyler's 17 year old brother, and Scott is his 12 year old brother.<br /> Who else is there... wait.<br /> I immediately changed my confused expression to one of horror.<br /> "Who is the last groomsmen?" Rebecca asked clearly not seeing the look on my face.<br /> "Josh," Elena said the one name that made my world come crashing down.<br /> This is going to be a wonderful wedding.<br /> Josh's POV<br /> I was sitting on my tan couch looking at the muted TV in front of me as I waited for Tyler to answer his phone. Luckily, he answered on the third ring.<br /> "Hey man, shouldn't you being doing something baseball related?" He asked.<br /> "Hey," I greeted. "Today is my day off."<br /> "Ah, so why are you calling me at 8 in the morning on your day off? You should be sleeping in."<br /> "I guess I'm just use to waking up early," I lied knowing that I didn't even sleep last night. I mean how could I? This penthouse is quite lonely when you're actually in it. I'm barely ever here due to playing. When I am here I tend to think, and thinking leads to no sleep.<br /> Most of the time, I am out like a light when I hit my bed since training wore me out, but I wasn't necessarily tired.<br /> "We both know that's a lie. You didn't sleep last night did you?"<br /> He knows me too well.<br /> "Maybe."<br /> "Is it about Sabrina?" He asked already knowing the answer to that question. It's always about her. She's in my mind all the time. I like to use playing and partying as a way to forget about her, but it never works. I even try to get with other girls, but back out when it comes to taking them home. They're just not her.<br /> "Can we not talk about it?" I asked ready to change the subject. "What are you doing right now?"<br /> "It's 8 o'clock on a Monday morning. What do you think I'm doing?"<br /> "Sorry. Did I interrupt anything at work?" I cringe knowing I didn't even think about him possibly being busy.<br /> "Nah, I just got here," he said knowing I would feel guilty for interrupting something.<br /> "You're a jerk."<br /> "I know. Now why are you calling me?"<br /> "Can't I just say hi to my friend?"<br /> "Not when we literally talked last night about the wedding," he reminded. Last night, after the meeting with the wedding planner, he gave me the details of the date so I could work it out with my schedule. That also reminds me that I need to talk to Coach.<br /> "Fine," I gave in. "I just want to know how she is."<br /> "Sabrina is fine. Today is actually the first day of school."<br /> "Was she nervous?"<br /> "Why don't you ask her yourself?" These past few years, I've constantly asked Cory and Tyler how Sab was doing. They would get annoyed every once in a while, and they were pretty mad at me when I first left. I completely understand though. What I did was a bad move, but there's no way to take it back.<br /> "Because if I call her and hear her voice, I know I'm going to automatically get a plane ticket to San Diego."<br /> "You're going to have to see her at the wedding though."<br /> "I know."<br /> "Cory, if you don't hurry up, I'm leaving your hip here," I heard her growl out.<br /> Sabrina.<br /> The sound of her voice just hit me. It hasn't changed one bit, and man do I miss it.<br /> "Well I got to go. See you soon," he ended the call leaving me to think about her.<br /> I have exactly 2 weeks until I see her again, and I'm not sure if I'm completely ready.<br /> <br /> Sabrina's POV<br /> Now it's time for lunch, and I'm craving some Panera. Cory and I both have a lunch break now since we don't have classes during lunch period. I'm currently making my way toward the gym to meet with him so we can drive over to Panera Bread.<br /> "Cory, if you don't hurry up, I'm leaving your hip here," I practically yelled out after barging into his office.<br /> "Well I got to go. See you soon," Cory said into his phone making me realize that he was taking to someone.<br /> "Was that an important phone call?"<br /> "No, it was just Josh," he spoke.<br /> "What'd he want?" I said with a disgusted tone as we walked toward his car.<br /> "Just talking about the wedding."<br /> When we finally got to Panera, I jumped out of the car wanting nothing more than a good sandwich. With Cory following behind, I entered and stood in line ready to order.<br /> "Did he say when he was coming back? I need to prepare myself." I said worried of what would happen when he sees the girls or when I finally see him in person for the first time in four years.<br /> What if I blurt out that he's a father? What if he figures it out on his own?<br /> "He's coming September 10," Cory replied with a concerned face as I gave him one of horror.<br /> "That's not enough time."<br /> "Enough time for what?"<br /> "For me to change my name and leave the country."<br /> "Sabrina," he gave me a stern look. "I think it's time to tell him about Keegan and Brynlee. He deserves to know."<br /> "I know, and I'll try," I said. "If I don't tell him by the time he leaves then you have my permission to tell him yourself."<br /> <br /> Josh's POV<br /> I walked out of the gym with my shirt hanging over my shoulder, my water bottle in one hand, and my phone in the other. Before I made it to my car, a blonde girl stood in front of my door.<br /> "Hello, hot stuff," she greeted with a smirk and a wink.<br /> "Hi?" I questioned wondering who this woman is.<br /> "I'm Tiffany, and I was just about to go to the gym when I saw you," she explained.<br /> "You were about to go to the gym in jeans?" I asked taking in her outfit. Does she think I'm stupid?<br /> "Yeah-," she was cut off by the sound of my phone ringing. I looked down to see it was Cory calling.<br /> "I have to take this," I stated as she moved away from the door allowing me to get in my car. I immediately answered the phone while also starting the car.<br /> "Hey man, what's up?" I greeted as I pulled out of the parking lot leaving the girl standing there.<br /> "Nothing much. I actually need your help coming up with ideas for Tyler's bachelor party."<br /> "Well Tyler is a kid at heart, so I would definitely do something fun like a trampoline park or an amusement park," I responded as I heard loud squeals in the background. It's sounds like an actual child.<br /> "Hold on," he told me. "Keegan get down from the counter you're going to fall."<br /> Who's Keegan?<br /> "Okay, I'm back," he stated after a long pause filled with giggles. "A trampoline park sounds great."<br /> "Yeah," I agreed still confused. "Who's Keegan?"<br /> "Oh-," he was cut off by the sound of cries. "Brynlee, what did your mother say about running down the stairs? Hey man, I have to go. Talk to you later."<br /> Before I could respond back, he hung up.<br /> Who is Keegan? Who is Brynlee? Whose kids are they? 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