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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Read what happens after the finale,&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.amazon.com/Fateful-Echoes-Sweet-Burden-Book-ebook/dp/B00LY9QX5W/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1410298160&amp;amp;sr=8-1&amp;amp;keywords=fateful+echoes&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Fateful Echoes (Sweet Burden Series Vol. 3)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Obi drummed
his pen on the desk as Asher continued his report. He knew he should be paying
attention, but his mind was elsewhere. It was with Hitomi. He wondered what she
was doing at the moment and where she was at. For the past week she’d been disappearing
into the woods for so-called meditation. Hitomi did seem more relaxed, but Obi
was beginning to doubt what she was truly doing. He noticed every change about
her over the week since her visit with her father. Her skin was more flushed
and softer. She also seemed to be taking more interest in what she was eating.
And the humming…Hitomi could be heard humming whenever she was in the palace.
When Obi asked her about it, she flashed him a smile and shrugged. She was
being secretive, but also giddy and happy. All he wanted was for her to be
happy, but he needed to know what was going on.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“Sir?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Obi’s
attention was brought back to the angels and protectors in front of him. Asher,
Sophie and Finn looked at him expectantly while Liam appeared bored. Obi knew
how he felt.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“Everything
sounds fine,” Obi replied and turned around to the window. “Things are going as
expected. You all can go.” He listened to the shuffling of them leaving and the
door shut quietly. Sighing, he rubbed his forehead and stared out to the
gardens. Where was Hitomi and what was she doing?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“Obi?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Surprised by
the voice, he spun back around finding Sophie standing in front of his desk.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“I’m sorry
to be informal…” she started.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Obi waved
his hand dismissing her apology. “Sophie, please. You can always call me Obi.
Was there something else you needed to talk about?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“I’m
concerned. Is everything alright? You’ve been very quiet the past few days. And
well, you really weren’t paying attention during the meeting.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;He smiled
slightly at her worry. “I’m fine, but thank you for your concern.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Sophie moved
back and sat down in the chair she previously occupied. “Obi, I know something
is distressing you. And knowing you, there’s only one thing that would cause
you to worry. Is everything alright with you and Hitomi?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;His eyes
turned down to his hands. “I think so.” As he said the words he realized how
much doubt he had concerning his answer. “Honestly, I’m not sure. She’s been
disappearing for long periods during the day. I haven’t wanted to pry into what
she’s doing, but it’s hard not to think…” He trailed off not wanting to say
anymore. Obi didn’t want to admit to himself what his mind was already
thinking.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“Think
what?” Sophie looked at him perplexed as she tried to decipher his train of
thought. He could practically see the wheels turning in her head as she
thought. Suddenly her jaw dropped as she managed to frown at the same time.
“Obi! You can’t actually think that. She would &lt;i&gt;never&lt;/i&gt; chea…”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“Don’t say
it,” he snapped. He didn’t want to hear the word aloud. He knew the thoughts
were a product of his overactive imagination and pure ridiculousness. “I know
it’s not true. I just don’t know what to think.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Sophie
relaxed back in the chair. “Obi, Hitomi loves you.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“I know,”
Obi replied as he looked away ashamed of how crazy his suspicions became.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“You should
probably ask her what’s going on. But don’t ask her in an accusatory way. Ask
her in a caring way. Basically, don’t be you.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;He couldn’t
help but laugh a little. “Is that any way to talk to the God of Light?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;She
shrugged. “I’m trying to be honest with you. You should go talk to her now.
Don’t keep wondering and inventing crazy ideas in your head.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Obi nodded.
“You’re right.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“Finally,
you notice.” Sophie grinned and stood up smoothing her hands down her uniform.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;He grinned
and moved from behind his desk rushing out the door. Hurrying down the hallway,
he made it to the patio and practically ran into Guri and Kerry. He knew that
Guri had spent a lot of time with Hitomi recently trying to work on getting her
powers under control.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Obi grabbed
Guri’s arm. “Where’s Hitomi?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“Why? What’s
the matter?” Guri obviously sensed the urgency inside Obi.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“I hope
nothing. I just need to know where she is.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Guri grinned
and nodded. “Out by the waterfall.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Obi didn’t
waste any time taking off into the air. He landed at the beginning of the woods
to give himself some time to try to think of what he was going to say. Starting
up the path, his mind raced to find the right words. She was his wife and he should
feel comfortable asking her anything, but sometimes the reality was still hard
to take. He still feared that one day she would walk away from him. He knew it
was silly and it was nothing he could blame her for. It was simply his own
insecurities he still needed to overcome.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;By the time
he made it to the end of the path he still had no idea what to say. As soon as
he saw Hitomi all thoughts fluttered from his mind anyway. Everything except
for her. She sat on the edge of the water swaying her feet back and forth
creating soft ripples. He noticed she was focused on a book in her hands. He
watched her for a few minutes. Sometimes the realization that she was his hit
him hard. And this was one of those moments. He wanted to smack himself for
even thinking she would be doing something behind his back. It seemed she just
needed some alone time away from the palace.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Obi pushed
back a branch and stepped out from the coverage of the woods. Hitomi heard him
and instantly looked up.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“Obi, what
are you doing here?” She closed the book and put it to the side.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;He stepped
closer unable to contain the smile she elicited. “I wanted to check on you,
make sure you’re alright.” Obi sighed while continuing to watch her. She tucked
her hair behind her ear as the sun glistened off her wedding ring. Even the
beauty of her ring was nothing compared to her.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“Obi, I…”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“You are so
beautiful,” he interrupted. “And strong and amazing.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Hitomi
slightly rolled her eyes even as her cheeks brightened. He kicked off his shoes
and rolled up his pant legs before sitting next to her and dropping his feet
into the water. Obi took her hand weaving his fingers between hers. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“I hope you
understand why I worry about you so much,” Obi stated. “Especially since you’ve
been refusing to take guards with you.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“I think
I’ve proven I can handle myself.” She nudged him and smiled. “I’ve needed some
time to myself. There’s a lot I’ve had to think about.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;A knot
formed in Obi’s gut. “Like what? Things are alright with us, aren’t they?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Hitomi
squeezed his hand. “Obi, please,” she replied as if he was crazy. “Of course
we’re alright. It’s nothing like that. I wish you would stop thinking the worst
about things.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“Force of
habit.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“Maybe it’s
a habit you should change. A lot of good has happened to us. I don’t want the
bad to overshadow it.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;He pulled
her hand up to his lips and kissed it. “I know good has happened to us. Sitting
here holding your hand is proof of that. But you have to understand that my
worry for you doesn’t stem from all the bad stuff. It comes from the fact that
I love you. Before, I never imagined the love I have for you even existed. You
are a part of me.” He pressed her hand to his chest. “You are the best part of
me. You’re my heart.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;She drew in
a shaky breath. “I hope you’re able to make some room in your heart for someone
else.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Obi’s brows
drew together in confusion. “No one will have my heart except you.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“I think you
might change your mind.” Hitomi lifted her eyes meeting his as he braced
himself for what she was about to say. “Obi…” She squeezed his hand and took in
a deep breath. “I’m pregnant.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;The words
didn’t make to sense to him at first. Did he hear her right? No. She must have
said something else. Maybe, she’s poignant? Or perfect? Everything stilled as
the words echoed inside his mind. He no longer heard the crashing of the water
or the insects humming around the flowers. Did she say she’s perplexed? Pretty?
He would have even understood pungent more than…&lt;i&gt;pregnant&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;A rapid
thudding started in his ears. Was this actually happening? Maybe it was a
dream. That had to be it. He must have fallen asleep at his desk. That was a
more reasonable explanation than her being…His thoughts even stumbled over the
word. She couldn’t be. They were technically dead.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“Obi? Say
something.” Hitomi grabbed his arm and shook him.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;His body
swayed back and forth as his eyes fixated on the water. The glimmer of the
ripples seemed to hypnotize him and it was the only thing he could focus on.
This was a dream. A very crazy dream. He would wake up in a few minutes.
Anxiety still coursed through him as he realized he didn’t want it to be a
dream. As much as the possibility of a child terrified him, it also excited
him. It was definitely a dream. A child was impossible.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“Obi, I know
you’re probably wondering how. I wondered the same thing. My dad is looking
into it, but he said it probably has something to do with you being a Phoenix.
Obi? Are you listening to me?” She grabbed his face and made him look at her.
“This is real. It’s not a dream. This is really happening.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;He focused
on her and noticed the glistening in her eyes. Her expression was filled with
joy and excitement. This was really happening. Hitomi’s hands trembled against
his skin. “I wanted to tell you sooner, but I didn’t want you to think I was
insane. Obi, please say something.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Obi stared
at her as fear rose up his throat. Doubts filled his head. If this was real,
how could he be a father? He didn’t know the first thing about being a dad. He
couldn’t be responsible for another being. But then he focused back on Hitomi.
He was the God of Light, but she was his strength. She was the reason he could
do the things he did. He was responsible now for hundreds of beings. If she was
with him, he knew he could do anything.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;A smile
formed across his lips and he pulled her into a hug. “I don’t know what to
say,” he whispered as he buried his face against her neck.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“Say
something,” she begged.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;He couldn’t
come up with any words. There was no way to verbally describe how he felt. His
heart raced as too many emotions flowed through him. “This is amazing and
unimaginable. Unexpected and scary, but thrilling and joyous.” Obi pulled back
looking at her as his lips quivered. “This is the most wonderful news I’ve ever
heard.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Obi hadn’t
noticed the worry that clouded her face previously until now, but it quickly
lifted. “Do you mean it?” she asked. “You believe me?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“Of course I
believe you.” He wrapped his arms around her again drawing her to him. “I’m
sorry you ever doubted my reaction.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;She clung to
him grasping the fabric of his shirt. “I’m scared Obi. But I’m also so
overjoyed. I can’t even explain it.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Obi ran his
hand along her shoulder and down her side until it settled on her stomach. It
was surreal for him to think about a child- &lt;i&gt;their&lt;/i&gt;
child under his fingertips. Hitomi slid her hand over top of his as she sent
warmth radiating through him. They sat there silent for a while getting used to
the new roles they would be taking on.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“How long do
we have?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Hitomi
looked up at him questioningly.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“How long do
we have to wait?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“Oh.” She
smiled widely. “About another 35 weeks. At least, that’s according to human
standards.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“35 weeks?
There’s going to be so much to do. And we need to announce it to the Heavens. I
need to tell Zeric and Jinx.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Hitomi let
out a laugh. “Slow down. There’s time for all of that.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Obi smiled
as he sat there marveling in her beauty. She was radiant, practically glowing.
He was angry with himself for not noticing the change earlier. It was
practically impossible for him to take his eyes from her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;When she noticed his
expression her cheeks reddened and she bit her bottom lip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“Why are you
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“Because I
don’t know if you’ve ever looked as beautiful as you do at this moment.” He
reached up brushing her hair from her shoulder. “We can do this. I know we can
be good at being parents.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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nodded with tears in her eyes. “I love the fact that I’m going to have a family
with you. I never thought it could happen and it really, truly is.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Hitomi’s eyes fluttered open. She found herself back in her
bedroom in the Heavens. Obi was asleep next to her, but he didn’t appear to be
sleeping well. There was a frown line on his brow. She reached up smoothing her
finger over it and trailed her finger down to his cheek. He startled and
grabbed her hand. His eyes widened at the realization she was awake. His body
relaxed and his expression shifted to relief.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“You’re alright,” he stated.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Hitomi smiled. “Of course I am.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;He leaned over as he grasped her face and pressed his mouth
to hers. “Hitomi, you were out for three days. One of the maids found you at
the bottom of the pool. We have no idea how long you were down there.” He sat
up. “What happened?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;She wanted to tell him everything, but she stopped herself as
she sat across from him. She fixed the t-shirt Obi obviously put her in. If one
of the girls dressed her, she’d be in a nightgown. Making sure the fabric was
pulled over her stomach, she looked up at Obi watching her and waiting.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“Well, I sort of went into a memory-walking episode.
Actually, it was a lot of episodes. One melted into the next, but they were all
my memories.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Obi’s expression became more concerned. “Do you think Minns
did something by just suppressing your memories? Maybe something else is
wrong.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“Obi, I saw my father. After I went through the memories I
ended up in the High Court.” For the moment she omitted the part where she was
led there by a little boy. Reflexively she put her hand on her stomach.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“Did you tell him what’s been going on?” Hitomi nodded unsure
how to give him the unexpected news. Nerves climbed up her throat, but Obi took
her silence as something bad. His face fell. “Is it bad? He knew what was going
on, didn’t he? I was right about something being wrong. Just tell me and we’ll
figure out how to fix it.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Hitomi stared at him. She loved him so much, but she hated
how he was preparing for the worst. She knew part of his pessimism was her own
doing. Things she did to him in the past caused him to lose any of the
hopefulness he may have had left. He had been so much better about it lately,
but the moment there seemed to be a ripple in their lives he assumed always the
worst. She couldn’t tell him now. He was liable to think she was crazy. She
couldn’t expect him to believe the unthinkable or impossible now. As much as it
hurt her to keep the news from him, now was not the time to tell him.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“I’m fine, Obi. There’s no darkness inside me. There are no
effects on my mind from Minns. I’m perfectly alright. My mind and body are
simply adjusting to this new life.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“Was Isbian sure?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“I’m alright. I’ll just schedule some time with Guri and I’ll
work to get everything under control. Stop worrying.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Obi let out an amused snort. “When it comes to you, my
worrying never stops.” He leaned forward kissing her tenderly as he ran his
fingers down her neck. “You are my reason for everything.” He started to scoot
off the bed. “I’ll have one of the guards go get you something to eat.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;She reached out to him. “I can wait until breakfast.” The
darkness in the room indicated it was late at night. “Don’t make anyone get
up.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“The guards are right outside and they &lt;i&gt;better&lt;/i&gt; be awake.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“Obi,” she whined. “Come back to bed.” All she wanted was for
him to hold her.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“I’ll go get you something if you don’t want them bothered.
What would you like?” He didn’t wait for her to answer. “One of the cooks made
some muffins. I bet there are a few left. How does that sound?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Hitomi knew he wasn’t going to let it go. She finally agreed
and he hurried out of the room. She took his absence as an opportunity. Hastily
she got up pulling a pair of Obi’s boxers on and her robe. She hurried across
the room and opened the door. The guards were a little surprised to see her and
quickly bowed. She waved off their formalities and rushed down the hall, up the
steps and straight to Guri’s room. Before she could knock the door swung open.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Guri stood there rubbing his eyes and let out a yawn. “I could
feel your anxiety coming down the hall. What’s wrong?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;She suddenly felt wrong telling Guri before she told Obi the
news. “I, um…I wanted to ask you about some sessions to try to get my powers
under control.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;He raised an eyebrow. It was obvious he knew she was lying,
but Guri always had a knack for not pressuring her. He knew she would tell him
when she was ready. “What time were you thinking?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“After breakfast?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Guri nodded. “Are you sure there isn’t anything else?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Hitomi shook her head as he eyed her. “Sorry to wake you.”
She rushed away before she blurted everything out and she needed to get back to
the room before Obi returned.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Hitomi tried to act as normally as possible around Obi all
morning and through breakfast. She was happy when Obi said he had some things
to attend to after eating and she went to the library to meet Guri. He wasn’t
there yet and she browsed the stacks of books. Her fingers ran over the spines
of the ancient books and she wondered if there were any books about babies. It
was doubtful, but she couldn’t stop herself from looking. She found a human
anatomy book and started leafing through it.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“Hitomi?” Guri startled her and the book created a loud thud
on the floor. She hurried to scoop it up, but he grabbed it. “Human anatomy?”
He handed the book to her. “Hitomi, tell me what’s going on.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“I can’t. Not yet. But I promise it’s not bad. I need to tell
Obi first, but I don’t know how.” Her voice dropped to a whisper.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;He peered at her quizzically and looked her over. She knew
what he was doing, trying to read her emotions and get a better handle on what
was going on. Hitomi wondered if he could feel everything; her fear,
excitement, and worry. What else did he know she felt? His eyebrows twitched
and his gaze shifted immediately to her stomach. Hitomi felt the overwhelming
urge to protect her child from his inspection, but she stopped herself. She
watched him as he hid a smile and turned to the bookshelf pushing his fingers
through the bindings.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;He knew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt; “Don’t tell Obi,” she blurted out.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“Tell him, what?” He continued searching through the titles
until he found what he was looking for. Guri pulled out an old large paperback
and dusted it off. “You’d be surprised how many halflings there once were in
the Living World,” he said very matter-of-fact as he handed her the book. She
took the book and ran her fingers over the cover. “That’s a journal from a
protector that was a midwife for a lot of halfling mothers. It’s very old, but
it might be interesting to read until you figure out…things.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“Thank you,” Hitomi replied quietly as she leaned up and
kissed his cheek before taking off to go read. She headed for the gardens but
once she reached the fountain, she felt too exposed. She didn’t want someone to
catch her with the journal of a midwife. Basically she didn’t want Obi to catch
her.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Continuing along the path of the gardens, she walked out to
the waterfall hidden in the woods. Hitomi knew she was supposed to have guards
with her, but she needed privacy. She picked a spot on the bank of the water so
she could put her feet in and opened the journal at the beginning. The writing
was faded and the pages yellowed, but she could still read most of the words.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;It was getting close to dinner time when she stashed the book
away in a safe spot in the woods and she started back to the palace. She took
her time walking thinking about all the different children the woman delivered.
Even after reading a quarter of the woman’s entries, Hitomi didn’t know the
midwife’s name, but there were plenty of children’s names. She wondered if any
of them survived the extermination. Did any of them go on to have families?
There had to be people out there that were part angel or protector. Hitomi
stopped at the fountain with her mind overwhelmed. Reading the journal put so
many questions in her head. Questions about pregnancy, delivery, being a
parent… The list was endless. But even with all her worries, she was excited.
Having a child was never to be a possibility and now it was reality. It was
meant to be.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Her hand traveled down to her stomach. “Our miracle,” she
whispered. There was a thud behind her and Hitomi didn’t need to turn around to
know who it was. She’d recognize his scent anywhere.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“I’ve missed you today.” Obi stepped up behind her and put
his arms around her. “Guri told me he sent you to meditate. I’m assuming it was
to help you with control of your powers.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;She nodded as she leaned back against him. Hitomi hated lying
to him, but she wanted to tell him the news at the right time. Not when he was
assuming the worst.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“Don’t go off again for so long.” He kissed her neck and her
shoulder sending shivers through her body. “You need to take a guard with you
too.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“I needed to be alone. I can’t very well meditate with a
guard standing over me.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“And I &lt;i&gt;need&lt;/i&gt; to know
you’re protected when we’re apart. There still might be those that want to hurt
you. I will never allow you to be put at risk again.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Hitomi turned around meeting his eyes. She wanted to tell him
so badly the words stung in her throat, but right now wasn’t the time. He was
liable to turn their talk into an even bigger lecture on the need for a guard. Or
maybe he would lock her in their bedroom for the next nine months. She let out
a sigh and reached up brushing the hair from his face. Would their child look
like him? Hitomi hoped so, but hopefully without all the worry lines. “When are
you going to relax? We have so much to be thankful for. All the bad stuff is
behind us.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“I hope you’re right, but I doubt I’ll ever relax. Not when
it comes to you.” &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Great. How much is he going to
overreact when he finds out there’s going to be a child now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Obi pressed his lips against her forehead. “Let’s go eat
dinner. I bet you’re hungry after missing lunch.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #b4a7d6; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;What happened after&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Fateful Echoes (Sweet Burden Series Vol. 3)&lt;/i&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #b4a7d6;&quot;&gt;Hitomi Beaumann isn’t supposed to live to see her 18th birthday.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #b4a7d6;&quot;&gt;Hitomi has always been just an average girl in a small town. But now she&#39;s being followed and her skin prickles every time the eyes are on her. After escaping a brutal attack thanks to a mysterious young man, she discovers he is one of the ones who have been watching her. Obsidian has jet black hair, red eyes and an attitude to match. As she finds herself drawn to Obsidian, she also realizes that he might just be as evil as he wants her to believe.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #b4a7d6;&quot;&gt;With someone trying to kill Hitomi and her birthday drawing closer, she finds herself plunged into a reality where a power struggle has been raging for years between mystical realms, humans are not the only beings and most of her life has been a lie.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #b4a7d6;&quot;&gt;Will Hitomi make it to her 18th birthday to discover secrets hidden from her? Will Obsidian be there to protect her or will he be the one to end her?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #9fc5e8;&quot;&gt;Hitomi Beaumann continues her quest to restore balance between the realms. As she continues to strengthen, Obsidian begins to weaken. The evil inside him begs to be released and he&#39;s not sure he can stop it. To make matters worse, someone starts showing an interest in Hitomi sending Obsidian into a whirlwind of self-doubt and destructive behavior.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #9fc5e8;&quot;&gt;But Hitomi can&#39;t just worry about Obsidian. The world continues to darken. Time is running out for everyone.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #9fc5e8;&quot;&gt;Will Hitomi be able to save the Heavens? Can she save Obsidian from himself? Only she can decide what is most important. But will she be able to live with the decision?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ea9999; font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;*This description contains SPOILERS from Divine Mourning (Sweet Burden Series Vol. 2).*&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ea9999; font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;Darkest Reflection is a Sweet Burden Series novella intended to be read between Vol. 2 and Vol. 3.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ea9999; font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;Obsidian is dying...again. He finally understands that he was never meant to be with Hitomi. Eternal darkness is an easier decision for him than living without her. But someone else has another plan for Obsidian and it doesn&#39;t involve him no longer existing.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“Where’s my father?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;The High Court beings stayed silent, watching her as more
appeared from the rooms encircling the courtyard. While they appeared human,
she knew they weren’t. Each one of them had an ethereal beauty. They were
dressed head to toe in white and continued to watch her as some whispered to
each other.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;“Father?” Hitomi
turned around searching for him. “Father?” More beings appeared making her more
anxious. “Isbian!”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“I am here,” his voice sounded.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;She turned to find Isbian moving through a group of beings.
He started towards her as the whispering between everyone got louder and more
animated. She looked at him worried, but Isbian seemed at ease and overjoyed to
see her.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“My dear Hitomi.” He rushed over and pulled her into a hug.
“How are you? Are you feeling well?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“I guess.” She shrugged and glanced around at all the faces watching
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“And how’s Obi?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“He’s well.” Hitomi turned her eyes back to her father.
“Why’s everyone watching us?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“They’re curious.” He continued to smile and took the fruit
from her.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“About what?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“You, of course. Some are also big fans of your husband’s.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;At that Hitomi couldn’t help but laugh. “I’m sure Obi will be
amused.” It still unnerved her that their lives were viewed as if a reality TV
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“It’s been awhile since you last visited. Is there a reason
or did you simply want to say hello?” He stepped back and took her hands.
“Although, you should be resting.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;She didn’t understand the comment, but disregarded it. “I
needed to talk to you about something. Well, Obi’s really the one who’s worried
about it, but…”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“Of course Obi would be worried. That’s natural.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“So, you know?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Isbian nodded with a large grin. “I’m not sure how it was
possible, but it happened.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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happy about darkness still residing in her? Was she in a dream? Perhaps this
was a nightmare, but everything felt tangible and real. “I don’t know how you
can be pleased about this. Everything was going so well. &lt;i&gt;Really well.&lt;/i&gt; And now we get news like this!”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Isbian dropped her hands seemingly confused by her. “I don’t
understand. I would have thought you’d be overjoyed. I’ll admit, at first, I
was somewhat unnerved. Considering you are so young in human years. But your
mother was the same age and the idea grew on me. Now I couldn’t be happier for
you and Obi.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;She stared at him utterly dumbfounded. Hitomi was done caring
about the three dozen beings now watching them. “What are you talking about my
mom for? I came to ask you about the remnants of Laebosu’s powers inside me,
but somehow you already knew…”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Isbian interrupted her. “Laebosu’s powers? What are you
talking about? You transferred the dark powers to Rediisu.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“I know,” she replied exasperated. “But I haven’t been
feeling right. My powers seem to be going crazy and…” Hitomi stopped and
frowned. “What were &lt;i&gt;you&lt;/i&gt; talking
about?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Isbian put his hand to his mouth trying to hide his amusement.
“Hitomi.” He looked at her affectionately. “My daughter, the Goddess of Light,
you are the greatest gift I received. But what you don’t know is that you carry
the second greatest gift I could hope for.” Isbian took her hands again.
“Hitomi, you’re pregnant.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Hitomi’s mouth dropped open and she stumbled back. Her father
held onto her, but she couldn’t focus on him. Pregnant? How could she be
pregnant? She was technically dead, as was Obi. It wasn’t supposed to be
possible.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Her eyes darted in every direction. So many other eyes were
watching her reaction to the news, but she couldn’t concern herself with them.
The news was unimaginable and unforeseen. Her knees went weak and Isbian helped
her kneel on the ground. “But…how…” The shock was causing her mind to reel and
she was unable to find the right words. Part of her was laughing at herself for
not thinking it could happen. Too much of the unfathomable already happened in
her life. “I thought…but, what about what’s been happening to me? My
memory-walking is out of control.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“You are going through a bit of a change.” Isbian shrugged.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“A bit of a change?” she repeated appalled. “That’s an
understatement. I thought the worst. Obi thought the worst. We thought
something was seriously wrong.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“Well, perhaps you both need to change your way of thinking.
Especially now with a child to consider.” Her father leaned forward and grabbed
her shoulders. “There’s nothing wrong with you. There is no darkness from
Laebosu inside you. You’re carrying a miracle.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;As if instinctively, Hitomi placed a hand over her stomach
and looked down. “But how? We’re two dead beings.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“It must have something to do with Obi’s Phoenix status. I
can’t give you the answer you’re wanting. There’s no previous knowledge of a
child being born from the same circumstances. Of course, half-lings are common,
but nothing like this. If you’d like I’ll continue to try to find out. Perhaps
there’s something similar in one of the other worlds.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;She nodded and closed her eyes. There was suddenly too much
to think about. How was she going to tell Obi? Would he think she’d lost her
mind? What would everyone else think? Would it be a boy or a girl? Where would
they put a nursery? Would she be a good mother? Was she &lt;i&gt;ready&lt;/i&gt; to be a mother? How was Obi going to handle the news? Obi…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“Obi,” she whispered.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“Hitomi, look at me.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;She lifted her gaze back to her father’s face. He wore a
sincere smile and let go of her. “It’s time for you to go back.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;She noticed the transparency of her skin and realized Obi was
pulling her back to the Heavens. Frantically she tried to think of the
important questions to ask her father. “Please try to find out any information
you can. And do you…” She bit at her lip feeling silly at the one question she
would have time to ask. “Will it be a he or a she?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Isbian leaned forward before she disappeared. “I think I’ll
leave that as a surprise for you as well. I love you, my Hitomi.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Hitomi tried to put off contacting her father, but Obi
remained persistent. Three days passed since Jinx’s arrival, but he left after
only a day to go talk to Zeric. Obi told her the basics of Jinx’s story.
Basically Sabra used him, keeping him as her lover and when he refused to give her
what she wanted she decided to take what she desired in the form of Zeric. Obi
didn’t go into much more detail. He seemed okay with what Jinx told him, but
she knew he was also occupied with what was going on with her.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;During the past few days Hitomi had a few more memory-walking
episodes. She went into one of Obi’s memories, one of Sophie’s and two of
Kerry’s. She tried to make light of them, but Obi wouldn’t drop the subject. He
started practically begging her to contact her father. In truth, Hitomi was
scared to find out if darkness could still be inside her.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;She lay in bed early in the morning listening to Obi’s
rhythmic breathing. Hitomi leaned over and kissed his cheek. He let out a hum,
but didn’t wake. Slowly she climbed out of bed and changed into a bathing suit.
She felt the need to clear her head and since arriving in the Heavens swimming
seemed to be the only way. It was extremely early and the palace grounds were
quiet.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Hitomi moved down the steps of the pool and submersed
herself. She stayed below the surface for a few moments enjoying the silence
before leisurely swimming laps. The water moving across her skin felt like silk
and she easily forgot her worries until she suddenly forgot herself.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“Are you alright?” a voice asked.
Hitomi shivered and brought her head up. Through blurry eyes, she glimpsed a hand
outstretched to her. It was Obi and this was the first time she met him.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“I’ll be fine,” Hitomi mumbled in
between sniffles and shudders. She remembered trying to make out who the hand
was connected to. She wiped away her tears and saw Obi. His face was hidden in
shadows, but she would recognize him anywhere.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“You should get out of this alley,”
he pushed his hand closer to her, motioning with his fingers to come with him. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Her former self was initially
apprehensive, but now she longed to touch him. She stretched her hand out and
placed it in his. She steadied herself on her feet and tightened her grip on
her shirt.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“Are you sure you’re alright?” he
questioned. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;She looked down at herself. She had
been terrified at the time, but Obi made everything seem to disappear. Her gaze
shifted to their hands still clasped together and she nodded. Hitomi lifted her
head to see him as he squeezed her hand, but then he quickly let go and turned
away from her. She wanted to throw herself into his arms, but this was a
memory, not a dream.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“Please don’t leave.” His voice said
behind her. Hitomi turned and suddenly she was in her room. Obi was lying on
her bed. This memory was when Obi came to her after he was whipped and tortured
for failing to kill her.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“You need to get some sleep,” she
said.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“I’ll sleep better if you’re here,”
he replied.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Her body trembled as she moved back
over. “Okay.” She set down the bowl she had in her hands from cleaning his
wounds and moved the chair back over to her desk. She sat down and opened her
laptop as she heard him moving around in the bed. She listened to it creak as
he got comfortable and then it was silent. Hitomi stopped herself from peering
over her shoulder to look at him.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“Come here,” he mumbled after a few
minutes.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“Obi, go to sleep.” Hitomi remembered
feeling so nervous. She knew what he meant at the time, but she was so
inexperienced.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“Not until you come here.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Hitomi turned to him. He was lying on
his side facing her and he had scooted back towards the wall. Her heart began
racing as she stood up. She recalled how she thought his eyes looked different.
They looked warmer. She walked over to the bed and wondered inside how she
didn’t fall into his arms.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“Do you need something?” she asked
stupidly. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;He quietly sighed and closed his
eyes. Obi’s hand lazily lay on the empty side of the bed. He lightly patted the
mattress. As she pulled back the sheet, it felt as though sparks were hitting
all of her nerves even in the memory. She slowly climbed into bed and brought
the sheet up over her. She shifted onto her side facing him. How did she not
realize she loved him even this early into knowing him?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“Are you warm enough?” she asked. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;He nodded his head as his eyes
opened. Obi moved his free hand up to where Hitomi had hers tucked under the
pillow. Reaching under the pillow, he laid his hand on top of hers. Hitomi
wondered if he felt the wave of warmness move over his body when they touched
as she did. He watched her as if he was waiting for her to pull away. But she
didn’t. She welcomed his touch. He let out a little hum and his eyes closed
again.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Hitomi wanted to lay there and watch
him forever, but she moved from the bed and as she turned around she was
suddenly running through the woods. Her lungs ached from the cold damp air. Her
mud covered feet felt numb. She grabbed onto a tree to quickly catch her
breath. Hitomi leaned back against the trunk and tried to focus on slowing her
gasps. She tilted her head up looking for the sky, but it could not be seen due
to thick tree coverage. Her body shuddered violently from the frigid air or
maybe it was her desperation. She remembered feeling overwhelming anxiety. She
had to find Obi.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;She scraped her feet against a patch
of moss at the base of the tree trying to clean them off as much as possible.
Despite her freezing, a trickle of sweat traveled down the side of her face and
she wiped it away. She took a deep breath preparing for another run. She
stepped away from the tree swiveling her head from right to left when she saw
him walking in her direction.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;His head was down and his hands
stuffed in his pockets as he unknowingly walked towards her. She took a few
steps towards him and stood directly in his sight line. Suddenly his head
lifted and his eyes met hers. He stopped for a second as she started forward.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Her heart was ready to burst through
her chest as her pace accelerated. His hands slipped out of his pockets as he
moved to her. Her mind raced as her steps turned into a jog. Their eyes were
fixed on each other as the distance between them shortened. She was almost to
him, only a few feet away, when she abruptly stopped. If there was a way to
kick her other self she would have, but she knew how nervous she had been.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;But Obi did not stop. He stepped up
to her, placing his hands on the sides of her face. Obi leaned down pulling her
face to his and pressed his lips hard against hers for their first kiss.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;His hands moved down grasping at her
waist and bringing her closer to him, but now tears were streaming down her
cheeks as she moved her hand up to his chest. She could feel the heat of her
hand as it started to burn brightly. This was one of the moments she always regretted
and having to see it again was painful.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“I’m sorry,” Hitomi whispered against
his lips. She pushed her hand hard to his chest and stumbled back, but she couldn’t
stop herself. She wanted to lose her voice. She wanted to stop it, but the
memory continued. “Obsidian, I release you from your duty as my protector and
I, as Goddess of Light, fully remove all protector powers bequeathed upon you.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Obi jerked as if electricity shot
through his entire body. His eyes widened as shock spread across his face and
then suddenly he became enraged. He grabbed her arms tightly. “What have you
done?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“I had to release you. I can’t risk
you getting hurt again.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;His grip on her intensified as he
violently shook his head. “But there’s always a risk. I’m still going to be
next to you, bound or not.” His voice got louder. “Don’t you understand that I
love you?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“I know Obi.” She pulled out of his
grasp and stepped backwards. “But I can’t be selfish anymore. It was
preposterous of me to think that I could become the Goddess of Light, rule the
Heavens, and have you all at the same time. It can’t be done.” She now knew it
could be done. It was done. They were happily together. Hitomi had to remind
herself that these events were in the past, but seeing them again didn’t make
it easier. She knew the horrid events that followed too well.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;When she blinked her eyes again,
Hitomi was kneeling in the snow over Obi’s body as she thought he lay dying. “Please
Obi,” Hitomi begged. She dropped her head down onto his chest feeling the wet
sticky blood against her face. There was barely any beat to his heart left.
“Let me save you.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“You already did.” He let go of her
hands and ran his fingers through her hair. “You let me love you. You made me a
better person.” He turned his head glancing back at Guri. “Deiman is still
nearby. You need to get her out of here. Please Guri, take her.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Hitomi lifted her head slightly and
looked up at him. He had a slight smirk on his face and tears in the corners of
his eyes. She brought her face up to meet his and put her hands on either side
of his neck. Lowering her face, she pressed her lips against his. He kissed her
back weakly.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“I love you Obi. I love you,” she cried
in between kisses.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;She felt his hand fall from her hair
and suddenly his lips were motionless. Hitomi pulled back looking at him. Even
now the memory felt like a fresh wound.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“Obi? Obi!” Hitomi shook him
fiercely. She squeezed her eyes shut not wanting to see anymore.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“Hitomi, I…” Obi started breaking the
silence as her eyes shot open seeing him in the reflection of the mirror. But
at this moment, he was Mattias to her. She had yet to remember their past. He
abruptly stopped his words as his eyes traveled over her. “You look so
beautiful.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Her heart pounded in her chest. She
recalled wanting to say so many things, but she didn’t know how to express all
the feelings bottled up inside her. She opened her mouth to say something, but
the words caught in her throat. She swallowed and tried again, but this time
before she could Obi rushed up behind her and wrapped his arms around her. His
body trembled against hers as she melted into his embrace. Her eyes lifted to
his as they watched each other in the mirror. The electricity of his touch
pulsed through her and instantly warmed her.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;He lowered his head and skimmed her
shoulder with his lips before pressing them lightly against her neck. “I can’t
bring myself to stay away from you,” he whispered.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“I never asked you to.” Her voice
came out thick and shaky.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;His eyes met hers again in the
reflection. “Actually, once upon a time you did but I don’t listen very well.”
A smile hinted at the corners of his mouth.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“How are you here?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“It doesn’t matter. All that matters
is that I’m here.” He reached up and moved her hair away from her neck. “We
don’t have much time.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“It’s not safe for you here.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“I’m not leaving you here. Not
again.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“Mattias, I can’t leave…”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;He tightened his grip on her waist.
“You’re not going to be able to stop me from taking you out of here. I will
throw you over my shoulder and drag you out if I need to. I can’t protect you
here.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“But the Heavens. I can’t leave
London in power.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“Hitomi.” He spun her around to face
him tangling the bottom of her dress around her feet. He didn’t give her
another chance to protest. Obi gripped her waist and brought his lips to hers.
Every ounce of want and need poured out of them. His mouth was firm and
slightly rough at first, but when Hitomi wrapped her arms around his neck they
softened. His teeth nipped at her lower lip as Hitomi’s fingers moved up his
neck pushing into the waves of his hair. A groan vibrated through his throat
and he tightened his grip while lifting her from the floor.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;When he lowered her to the ground,
there was a roar of applause. Hitomi couldn’t stop smiling as Obi kissed her
again. Even though there were over a hundred pairs of eyes on them, she felt
like they were the only two in the entire world. Their wedding was a
breathtaking event marking the beginning of a time of peace.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“As much as I want to keep kissing
you right now…” Obi whispered.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify; text-indent: 0.5in;&quot;&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“Then don’t stop,” she said. Hitomi
recalled wanting to spend the whole day wrapped in his arms, but they were King
and Queen of the Heavens. Unfortunately there were expectations, but even so Hitomi
wanted to spend a few moments alone with her husband.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Obi laughed and suddenly scooped her
up in his arms. “Your wish is my command, my love.” He leaned over kissing her
again as he moved down the aisle. Hitomi barely noticed the guests clapping and
throwing flower petals. Her smile was wide across her face and she couldn’t
stop laughing as he peppered her with kisses.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;He carried her away from the crowd
moving down the beach. When he let her down, he knelt in front of her and
slipped off her shoes.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“What are you doing?” she asked.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify; text-indent: 0.5in;&quot;&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify; text-indent: 0.5in;&quot;&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“Getting a little time alone with you
before we go to the reception.” Obi took his shoes off as well. He carried
their shoes in one hand and took her hand in the other. “Was the wedding
everything you ever wished for?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify; text-indent: 0.5in;&quot;&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“Were you there?” she asked slyly.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Obi grinned and nodded.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify; text-indent: 0.5in;&quot;&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify; text-indent: 0.5in;&quot;&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“Then, yes. It was everything I ever
wished for.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“C’mon.” He pulled on her arm and led
her along the water. As they walked along the beach everything became
blindingly white. Obi’s hand disappeared and Hitomi spun around in the
nothingness.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify; text-indent: 0.5in;&quot;&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“Obi?” she called out. Her head
turned looking for any sign of him, but then she noticed a small speck of
darkness in the distance. She started towards it tentatively, but then she was
running. As she neared it, the speck turned into a doorway. There two huge
wooden double doors in the middle of oblivion. One of the doors was cracked
open and a child stood with their back to her. The little boy was dressed in a
white shirt and shorts. He had deep auburn hair that was slightly messy.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify; text-indent: 0.5in;&quot;&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“Excuse me?” She knelt down behind
him.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;The little boy turned to her with his
rosy cheeks and sparkling eyes. He smiled and laughed before running through
the doorway. The door closed with a deep thud.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“Wait!” She hurried after him, stumbling
through the doorway.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Hitomi stepped onto the plush grass as the sun warmed her
skin. As her eyes adjusted, she realized she was in the courtyard where she
always met Isbian. How was she in the High Court suddenly? She searched for the
boy, but he was gone.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;She moved over to the ambrosia tree and plucked a fruit from
the branches. She thought about all the memories she relived. Every one of them
had to do with Obi. What was significant about those memories? It started to
worry her when she felt a presence. Turning, she expected to see her father but
it wasn’t him. Two beings were watching her as they stood outside one of the
rooms. They were both dressed purely in white and watching her with curiosity.
She then noticed three other beings emerge from another room. They stopped and
watched her as well. Suddenly they were surrounding her sending her nerves
racing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;It seemed they &lt;i&gt;did &lt;/i&gt;know
something she didn’t.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;(Sweet Burden Series)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pt. 1&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;The Goddess
of Light stood on the balcony off of the master suite and looked out over the
palace gardens. The sun was shining brightly and it warmed her skin. She smiled
to herself as she watched the angels and protectors going about their daily
routines. Hitomi finally felt as though things were settled and she could take
a breath without any worries. A groan came from the bed behind her and she
glanced over her shoulder at the sheets moving. A mop of black hair appeared as
Obsidian squint his eyes at the light.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“What are
you doing?” he grumbled. “Shut the curtains and come back to bed.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“It’s too
nice to spend the day in bed,” she replied as she walked back into the room.
Obi groaned again and pulled the sheet over his head. Hitomi rolled her eyes
and jumped on the bed landing next to him. “C’mon grumpy. Go for a swim with
me.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“Too early,”
Obi mumbled. “Especially to be submerged in water.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Hitomi
laughed and pushed on his arm. “You’re no fun.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;He poked his
head back out from the covers and smirked. “There are other ways to have fun.”
Obi raised an eyebrow and reached out to grab her, but she quickly scooted off
the bed.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Hitomi
couldn’t help but giggle as she moved across the room and went over to her
dresser. She pulled out a bathing suit and started to change into it. “You’re
more than welcome to join me.” She glanced up at her husband watching her.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“Not this
morning. I’ll meet you for breakfast later.” He dropped his head into the
pillows and snuggled back in the covers.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“Okay.”
Hitomi finished dressing and walked over to the side of the bed. She leaned
down giving Obi a kiss and then headed out to the pool. After swimming some
laps, Hitomi grabbed onto the side of the pool to catch her breath. She
suddenly felt lightheaded and worried that she was going to be bombarded with
someone’s memory. Quickly she climbed out of the pool and sat down on one of
the lounges. Her &quot;memory-walking&quot; had been out of control as of late and there
was no explanation as to why. When no vision came her stomach grumbled and she
wrapped herself up in her towel to head up to the patio. As she was walking up,
she saw Kerry and Guri coming down the steps.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“Good
morning, m’lady,” Kerry greeted with an exaggerated bow.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“Knock it
off,” Hitomi said with a laugh. “Looks like I just missed you guys. Are you
going for a swim?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“Yup. I’m
surprised to see you up this early. Where’s Obi?” Kerry replied.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“Still in bed
being lazy.” She smiled and gave them a wave. “I’ll see you two later.” Hitomi
moved past them and ran up the steps just in time to see Obi strolling out onto
the patio. They arrived at their table at the same time and he pulled her chair
out for her.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“How was
your swim?” he asked.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“Okay.” She
smiled at him as he sat down next to her. “How was your extra sleep?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“Lonely.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;She rolled
her eyes, but grinned. Things had been going so well for the past four months
since their wedding. They both eased into their roles without much difficulty.
The Heavens was flourishing and the subjects were happy. There hadn’t been much
need to grow the amount of subjects yet. Although there were a few dissenters,
London created enough to provide the Heavens with the amount of beings needed.
So far there weren’t too many issues and ruling the Heavens was a far easier
task than expected.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Obi reached
over taking her hand and pressed it to his lips. Sometimes it was still hard
for her to believe how perfect her life was. Hitomi couldn’t ask for anything
more.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“What’s on
your agenda today?” Obi asked.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“I’m not
sure. &lt;i&gt;Someone&lt;/i&gt; interrupted me while I
was working on my schedule.” She faked irritation as one of the angels from the
kitchen walked over to take their breakfast requests. Hitomi was suddenly
famished and ordered an omelet with a side of pancakes. Obi seemed amused and
asked for the same. As they ate Hitomi talked about how she wanted to organize
an autumn festival of sorts and invite everyone from the realms.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Obi nodded.
“That’s a good idea.” He cleared his throat and put his fork down. “What about
Rediisu?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;She stabbed
her fork into her half-eaten stack of pancakes. “He’s not invited.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“Okay.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“Anyone from
the Afterworld can come except him. I don’t want to see him anymore than I
actually have to.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“And I will
honor your decision.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Her eyebrow
went up with actual irritation. “You don’t think it’s the right one?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Obi put his
hands up defensively. “I didn’t say that.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“Your tone
suggested otherwise.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“My tone?”
he repeated as he covered his mouth. The fact he was trying to hide his smile
irked her further. “All I said was ‘okay’. It seems like you want to argue.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“Of course I
don’t want to argue. Do &lt;i&gt;you&lt;/i&gt; want to
argue?” Hitomi could feel her face heating up.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Obi took her
hand again. “I most definitely do not want to argue. Your face is flushed. Are
you feeling alright?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“I’m fine.”
Hitomi sighed. “The topic of Rediisu doesn’t put me in the greatest mood. I’m
sorry.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Obi smiled
and leaned over kissing her cheek. “Let’s not talk about him.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Someone
cleared their throat behind them and they turned. Standing there was one of
Guri’s aids, a young woman named Ella. She bowed quickly. “I’m sorry to
interrupt your breakfast, but there is a visitor to see you,” she said directed
to Obi. “He said he’s from the Spiritual Realm. He’s…um, covered in tattoos.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“Jinx,” Obi
whispered and averted his eyes. Hitomi squeezed his hand as he looked to her.
“Will you come with me?” She nodded as they both got up. Obi’s grip on her hand
tightened further. “Ella, show him to my office. We’ll be there shortly.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“As you
wish.” Ella bowed and hurried off.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“I can’t
believe he’s actually here,” Hitomi commented. “You and Zeric have had searches
out for him. He’s managed to evade everyone and now he’s just showing up.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“It’s been
practically a year since I’ve seen him,” Obi said quietly as they walked back
towards the palace. “Hurry and get changed. I have to get word to Zeric that
Jinx is here.” They went off in separate directions once inside the palace. Obi
looked as mystified and shocked as Hitomi knew he felt. He told her of the
things Sabra said about Jinx, how he was somehow responsible for the Zeric
being stolen and Obi’s terrible upbringing. But the full story was a mystery.
Hitomi wasn’t sure Obi even cared anymore what the story was. He missed his
friend, but she couldn’t be positive what his reaction would be to finally
seeing Jinx.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;She changed
into appropriate clothing and started down to Obi’s office. Obi picked a
different room for his office instead of using the one London occupied.
London’s office now sat bare and the door remained closed. Hitomi walked past
the door as a few memories invaded her mind. She stopped short of Obi’s office
door and leaned against the wall to clear her vision. The “memory-walking” was
one thing she still had yet to control. For a short period it seemed to
disappear, but recently it would take her over whenever and wherever. Sometimes
she could stop it, but most of the time she couldn’t. The last time a memory
completely took her over she was flying. She later woke up in a pile of shrubs
at the far end of the gardens.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Shaking away
the cloudiness in her mind, she went into Obi’s office. Obi wasn’t there yet,
but Jinx was situated in one of the chairs across from the desk looking at
something in his hands. “Jinx?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;He turned
and stood up while smiling at her. “Hitomi.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;She moved
across the room and gave him a hug. “How are you?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“I’m okay.
And you?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“Better now
that I know you’re alright.” She looked him over noticing his hair was now dyed
a chocolate brown and he had on a simple white shirt and jeans. She noticed a
frame in his hand and realized he was holding one of the photos Obi kept on his
desk.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Jinx glanced
down at the frame as well. “I’m sorry I didn’t make it to the wedding. I really
did want to be there, but I had some personal stuff I needed to deal with.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“I
understand, but know you were missed.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;He let out a
sigh while still looking at the photo. “You both look so happy. Maybe it was a
mistake to come.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“Jinx, it
wasn’t a mistake. We’ve all been worried about you.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“I don’t
know what all Obi told you.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“We’ve both
told each other everything. There are no more secrets.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Jinx
tightened his grip on the frame and turned his eyes to hers. “Once I’ve told
him the truth…I’m not sure he’ll forgive me. But I need him to know.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Hitomi
patted his shoulder. “You might be surprised. I’m sure he’ll forgive you.”
Seeing the fear in Jinx’s eyes, she hoped she was right.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Suddenly Obi
walked in and crossed the room. Jinx tensed with the uncertainty of what kind
of greeting he was going to get. Hitomi wasn’t sure what to expect either. Obi
stepped in front of Jinx and abruptly pulled him in for a quick hug. He smacked
Jinx on the back and stepped away. “Where have you been?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“A little
bit of everywhere. I needed some time,” Jinx answered.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“You took
too much time. You missed our wedding.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“I know.”
Jinx handed Obi the frame. “I’m sorry.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Obi moved
around his desk and sat down as he propped the frame back up. He motioned for
Jinx to take a seat.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“I’ll leave
you two to catch up,” Hitomi stated as she smiled warmly at her husband.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“No. Please
stay. I want you to hear everything.” Jinx sat down and motioned for her to
stay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“Besides, I know Obi will tell you.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Hitomi sat
down and watched Jinx fidget. She didn’t get to know him very well before, but
it seemed unnatural for him to be nervous. She wanted to reassure him that it
was okay to be honest, but as she reached over to pat his arm her vision went
blurry.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;As she
closed her eyes and put her hand to her head, she heard Obi saying her name.
His voice sounded like echoes vibrating through a canyon. Chills ran up her
spine and across her shoulders. She wanted to move, but her body felt
weightless and trapped. And so cold. Why was she so cold? Obi’s voice faded and
she felt someone grasp her wrist. When she opened her eyes she realized she
wasn’t able to stop the memory invasion.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;She stared up at a ceiling decorated
with a rainbow of swirling colors. The inhabited body abruptly turned their
head to the side and vomited. She was lying on a bed, but the body was
restrained. The arms pulled violently at the binds, eventually giving up due to
exhaustion. Hitomi’s first thought was that she was in one of Obi’s memories
from his time in the Spiritual Realm, but she noticed a few tattoos on the arm.
It was then she realized that it wasn’t Obi, it was Jinx.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Hitomi was embarrassed that she
couldn’t control her ability enough to get out of the vision. It was an invasion
of privacy. She knew that Jinx would be horrified once she woke up. He finally
came out of hiding to tell Obi the truth and here she was invading his mind.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;A door opened at the far side of the
room and Sabra sauntered in looking as regal as Hitomi recalled. She hated the
woman and from Jinx’s reaction to her presence, he didn’t care for her either.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“I should have known you’d stoop this
low,” he spat.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Sabra smirked and sat down on the
edge of the bed. “I hope it hurt you as much as you’ve hurt me, my love.” Her
fingers trailed down his chest.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“I’m not your love. Or is that what
you call your harem?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“But you were the one I kept human
for so long. I kept you looking and feeling youthful.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“Only to serve your own purposes.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Her expression turned cold and she
reached up grabbing his face. Her nails dug into Jinx’s skin. “You had your
chance to make me happy. Now I’m going to make yours a living hell.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;He pulled his face away. “You’ve
already used me. You’ve already killed me. What else could you do to me?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Sabra stood up and cackled. “Oh, my
love, just wait and see.” She strode out of the room and slammed the door. The
sound made Hitomi shake as she tried to put the pieces of the conversation
together, but the vision was flickering. She wouldn’t be able to hold on to it
and she truly didn’t want to. She didn’t want to see anymore of Jinx’s
suffering or Sabra’s cruelty.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;When she
opened her eyes, she knew she was in the master suite. Hitomi put her hand to
her head and sat up. Across the room Obi was situated in one of the chairs by
the fireplace. He was doing some paperwork, but looked up when she let out a
dry cough. He tossed the papers onto the coffee table and hurried over to her.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“How are you
feeling?” he asked sitting down on the bed and taking her hand.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“Alright, I
guess. What happened? Where’s Jinx?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“He was
about to start telling me everything and your face went blank. You turned pale
and fell forward out of the chair.” He reached up and brushed her hair from her
forehead. “You cracked your head pretty hard on the edge of my desk. You’ve
been out for a few hours.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“Hours?” She
let out a deep breath and squeezed his hand. “What about Jinx?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“He’s still
here. He was concerned about you. I set him up in one of the guest rooms.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“Did you two
talk?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“Yah.” Obi
nodded. “He told me everything, but don’t worry about that now. I’m more
concerned about you. This memory-walking of yours is getting out of control.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Hitomi shook
her head. “It’s nothing.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“That’s not
true. I know about your little fall from the sky. Did you think I wouldn’t find
out?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Hitomi
looked down at their intertwined fingers. “I didn’t want you to worry.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“I know, but
now I’m worried. Something is going on. I talked to Guri and he said it’s
strange you haven’t been able to get control over this power. We both agree
that you need to ask your father. He might have insight into what’s wrong.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“You really
think something is &lt;i&gt;wrong&lt;/i&gt;? I hate
going to him for every little issue.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“This isn’t
a little issue. This is about you. What if…” his voice trailed off and Hitomi
lifted her eyes.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“What? Just
say what you think.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;He sighed.
“What if something of Laebosu’s powers lingered behind? What if that’s
preventing you from fully being in control?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Hitomi never
thought of that as a possibility, but it wasn’t improbable. Something dark
could be haunting inside her and feeding on the bad memories of others. But not
every memory she went into was bad. However, if there was darkness inside her
maybe it couldn’t control the memories like she couldn’t control the power.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“Fine.” She
nodded. “I’ll ask my father.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Obi smiled
and leaned forward. “Thank you,” he said. His breath caressed her lips before
he kissed her.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;(To Be Continued Next Week)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #b4a7d6;&quot;&gt;Hitomi Beaumann isn’t supposed to live to see her 18th birthday.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #b4a7d6;&quot;&gt;Hitomi has always been just an average girl in a small town. But now she&#39;s being followed and her skin prickles every time the eyes are on her. After escaping a brutal attack thanks to a mysterious young man, she discovers he is one of the ones who have been watching her. Obsidian has jet black hair, red eyes and an attitude to match. As she finds herself drawn to Obsidian, she also realizes that he might just be as evil as he wants her to believe.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #b4a7d6;&quot;&gt;With someone trying to kill Hitomi and her birthday drawing closer, she finds herself plunged into a reality where a power struggle has been raging for years between mystical realms, humans are not the only beings and most of her life has been a lie.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #b4a7d6;&quot;&gt;Will Hitomi make it to her 18th birthday to discover secrets hidden from her? Will Obsidian be there to protect her or will he be the one to end her?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #9fc5e8;&quot;&gt;Hitomi Beaumann continues her quest to restore balance between the realms. As she continues to strengthen, Obsidian begins to weaken. The evil inside him begs to be released and he&#39;s not sure he can stop it. To make matters worse, someone starts showing an interest in Hitomi sending Obsidian into a whirlwind of self-doubt and destructive behavior.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #9fc5e8;&quot;&gt;But Hitomi can&#39;t just worry about Obsidian. The world continues to darken. Time is running out for everyone.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ea9999; font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;Obsidian is dying...again. He finally understands that he was never meant to be with Hitomi. Eternal darkness is an easier decision for him than living without her. But someone else has another plan for Obsidian and it doesn&#39;t involve him no longer existing.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #d5a6bd; font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;Hitomi&#39;s memory is gone. Or is it? After seeing visions of her past, she&#39;s thrust into the Heavens where hopefully answers await. Learning to be Queen of a realm and wife to London aren&#39;t the first items on her agenda. She knows that Mattias may hold the key to reviving her memories lost. But no one seems to know anything about him...until he appears at the foot of her throne.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #d5a6bd; font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;Obsidian has become a being of the Spiritual Realm and must do what his Queen wishes. He knows Sabra has her own plan by sending him to the Heavens. He&#39;s not prepared to see Hitomi again, especially on the arm of London. But does he dare tell her the truth and risk her hating him? Or does he suffer through the torture and try to figure out the reasons for Sabra&#39;s actions?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 18.3999996185303px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #d5a6bd; font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;As secrets unfold and allies become enemies, Hitomi must discover the path she must take, not only for herself but for the good of everyone. Does that path include Mattias/Obsidian? Or must she leave him behind to face the darkness alone? For she is the only one who can bring about balance of the realms and save the Living World. She must choose between her past and her future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #b4a7d6;&quot;&gt;Hitomi Beaumann isn’t supposed to live to see her 18th
birthday.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #b4a7d6;&quot;&gt;Hitomi has always been just an average girl in a small town.
But now she&#39;s being followed and her skin prickles every time the eyes are on
her. After escaping a brutal attack thanks to a mysterious young man, she
discovers he is one of the ones who have been watching her. Obsidian has jet
black hair, red eyes and an attitude to match. As she finds herself drawn to
Obsidian, she also realizes that he might just be as evil as he wants her to
believe.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #b4a7d6;&quot;&gt;With someone trying to kill Hitomi and her birthday drawing
closer, she finds herself plunged into a reality where a power struggle has
been raging for years between mystical realms, humans are not the only beings
and most of her life has been a lie.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #b4a7d6;&quot;&gt;Will Hitomi make it to her 18th birthday to discover secrets
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #9fc5e8;&quot;&gt;Hitomi Beaumann continues her quest to restore balance
between the realms. As she continues to strengthen, Obsidian begins to weaken.
The evil inside him begs to be released and he&#39;s not sure he can stop it. To
make matters worse, someone starts showing an interest in Hitomi sending
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ea9999; font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;Obsidian is dying...again. He finally understands that he
was never meant to be with Hitomi. Eternal darkness is an easier decision for
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her past, she&#39;s thrust into the Heavens where hopefully answers await. Learning
to be Queen of a realm and wife to London aren&#39;t the first items on her agenda.
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London. But does he dare tell her the truth and risk her hating him? Or does he
suffer through the torture and try to figure out the reasons for Sabra&#39;s
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&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #d5a6bd; font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;As secrets unfold and allies become enemies,
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good of everyone. Does that path include Mattias/Obsidian? Or must she leave
him behind to face the darkness alone? For she is the only one who can bring
about balance of the realms and save the Living World. She must choose between
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #b4a7d6;&quot;&gt;Hitomi&#39;s memory is gone. Or is it? After seeing visions of
her past, she&#39;s thrust into the Heavens where hopefully answers await. Learning
to be Queen of a realm and wife to London aren&#39;t the first items on her agenda.
She knows that Mattias may hold the key to reviving her memories lost. But no
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do what his Queen wishes. He knows Sabra has her own plan by sending him to the
Heavens. He&#39;s not prepared to see Hitomi again, especially on the arm of
London. But does he dare tell her the truth and risk her hating him? Or does he
suffer through the torture and try to figure out the reasons for Sabra&#39;s
actions? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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everyone. Does that path include Mattias/Obsidian? Or must she leave him behind
to face the darkness alone? For she is the only one who can bring about balance
of the realms and save the Living World. She must choose between her past and
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Hitomi&#39;s memory is gone. Or is it? After seeing visions of
her past, she&#39;s thrust into the Heavens where hopefully answers await. Learning
to be Queen of a realm and wife to London aren&#39;t the first items on her agenda.
She knows that Mattias may hold the key to reviving her memories lost. But no
one seems to know anything about him...until he appears at the foot of her
throne.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Obsidian has become a being of the Spiritual Realm and must
do what his Queen wishes. He knows Sabra has her own plan by sending him to the
Heavens. He&#39;s not prepared to see Hitomi again, especially on the arm of
London. But does he dare tell her the truth and risk her hating him? Or does he
suffer through the torture and try to figure out the reasons for Sabra&#39;s
actions?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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As secrets unfold and allies become enemies, Hitomi must
discover the path she must take, not only for herself but for the good of
everyone. Does that path include Mattias/Obsidian? Or must she leave him behind
to face the darkness alone? For she is the only one who can bring about balance
of the realms and save the Living World. She must choose between her past and
her future.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I just had to share some old ticket stubs I found while cleaning out my basement.&lt;/div&gt;
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So glad I found these! Now I just need to figure out how to display them.&lt;/div&gt;
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I have two Sweet Burden titles on Amazon. One is the First Edition, which would make the second one the Second Edition. I will be retiring the First Edition in a few days, but there are some great reviews on the Amazon page. I can&#39;t transfer the reviews over, so they will disappear once I retire it.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;Great Read!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;“I like to consider myself a pretty avid reader. I like all
different styles of books from Life of Pi to Twilight. Sweet Burden is
definitely a good read. It is certainly geared towards the teen to late teen
reader, but it is well written, well thought out and doesn&#39;t include vampires
:) I found as I got to the end I really wanted to know what happened, and upon
finishing the book, I can&#39;t wait to read the next book. Well done Ogden! I
can&#39;t wait to keep reading your work!” – Kate (Columbus, OH) 12/17/2012 (4 Stars)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;I can&#39;t wait for book 2!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;“I thoroughly enjoyed this book and am anxiously awaiting
the second installment. The story is so unique and entertaining... Very age
appropriate for young adult readers” – Anonymous 05/09/12 (5 Stars)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;Simply Outstanding - 5 Stars are not enough!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;“LOOKOUT TWILIGHT AND GOODBYE HARRY POTTER! THIS BOOK IS
SURE TO GET YOUR BLOOD BOILING AS YOU SURFACE FROM PAGE TO PAGE ON THE EGDE OF
YOUR SEAT ANTICIPATING WHAT WILL HAPPEN NEXT …..IT&#39;S SIMPLY
O-U-T-S-T-A-N-D-I-N-G……” – Ty3175 03/31/12 (5 Stars)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;If you like Twilight, you&#39;ll love this!!!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;“Fantastic book! I stayed up a few long nights just to keep
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;The characters are well thought out and the fantasy part of
this story is very new and fresh. I recommend this book to anyone who is a fan
of the Twilight series. I&#39;m excited to see where the author takes us next!” –
C. Meade “Anon Hillian” (Silent Hill, USA) 02/09/12 (5 Stars)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;This Book is Movie Material&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;“K.L. Ogden&#39;s skill in writing this story is brilliant,
beginning with the very first sentence and concluding with the last. Drama,
danger, intrigue, romance, chivalry, duplicity are woven meticulously
throughout the story. Ogden&#39;s descriptive and intricate details create a tale
that the reader does not want to put down OR to end. While the prospective
audience may be teens and young adults, the book is absolutely entertaining for
all ages. Hitomi and Obsidian, their friends and foes, live an astonishing
existence that keeps the reader involved and wondering what will happen next. I
am looking forward to the second book in the series!” – cv 02/08/12 (5 Stars)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;“With so many young adult authors getting stuck in the rut
of the same old vampire stories, it is nice to actually see a fresh story about
a little bit different type of characters. I hate to give spoilers because part
of the brilliance of the story is the way that the reader discovers the
mysteries of the main character. It is the beginning of a series that could
potentially be a very epic story of good versus evil, a great read if you are a
fan of the young adult genre.” – J 02/05/12 (5 Stars)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I had to take some time off this past few weeks from writing to prepare for our daughter&#39;s 3rd birthday party. We went with &lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc0000;&quot;&gt;Mickey&#39;s Clubhouse&lt;/span&gt; theme. Here are some of the photos from the party!&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: #8e7cc3; color: #351c75; font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;Sweet Burden Vol. 1 of the Sweet Burden Series is FREE April 19-20 on KINDLE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #b4a7d6; font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif; text-align: start;&quot;&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: #444444;&quot;&gt;Hitomi Beaumann isn’t supposed to live to see her 18th birthday.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif; text-align: start;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hitomi has always been just an average girl in a small town. But now she&#39;s being followed and her skin prickles every time the eyes are on her. After escaping a brutal attack thanks to a mysterious young man, she discovers he is one of the ones who have been watching her. Obsidian has jet black hair, red eyes and an attitude to match. As she finds herself drawn to Obsidian, she also realizes that he might just be as evil as he wants her to believe.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif; text-align: start;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;With someone trying to kill Hitomi and her birthday drawing closer, she finds herself plunged into a reality where a power struggle has been raging for years between mystical realms, humans are not the only beings and most of her life has been a lie.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif; text-align: start;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Will Hitomi make it to her 18th birthday to discover secrets hidden from her? Will Obsidian be there to protect her or will he be the one to end her?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #d9d2e9;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: #674ea7;&quot;&gt;Check out our visit to Wizard World Comic Con in Columbus, OH from 2013!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://klogden.blogspot.com/2013/09/wizard-world-comic-con-columbus-ohio.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (K.L. Ogden)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2249448426577334475.post-5608391881116251417</guid><pubDate>Sun, 17 Mar 2013 23:31:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2015-01-13T12:32:35.813-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">angel</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">book deal. ya lit series</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">pararnormal romance book</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">romance book</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">romance series</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">ya lit</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">ya lit series</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">ya series</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">young adult book</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">young adult literature</category><title>Web Short 1 - Sweet Burden Series (Pt. 3)</title><description>&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Sophie&#39;s Decision (Pt. 3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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she found herself at Rediisu’s house she was surprised by the appearance. The
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breath and moved forward. As she walked up the path she realized the front door
was ajar. Worried they already came for him, Sophie rushed inside. Her eyes
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“What
the…” she started as she brushed herself off.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
“Who’s
there?” Rediisu’s voice slurred as he appeared at the top of the stairs.
“Sophie!” he called out holding a bottle in front of him as an offering. “Join
me.”&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
“Rediisu,
what are you doing?”&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
“What
does it look like, sweetheart? I’m drowning my sorrows.” He stumbled down the
steps and Sophie got a better look at him. His hair was greasy and dirty; his
clothes were wrinkled and stained. His stench was horrendous.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
“I
thought you were out looking for Hitomi.”&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
“Hitomi?
Hitomi?” he yelled as he looked around. “She’s not here.” He moved past her and
into the parlor.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
The
room was completely trashed. Furniture was torn apart and bottles and cigarette
butts littered the floor. He wobbled over to a chair and sat down as he lit a
cigarette.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Sophie
was in a state of shock over Rediisu’s behavior. “What has happened to you?”
she spat.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
“I’m
drunk, in case you’ve missed that. And do you know how much a death god has to
drink to get drunk? Especially one like me who’s been drinking for practically
six hundred years? It’s definitely not a couple bottles.”&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Sophie
peered at him unable to formulate words.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
“It’s &lt;i&gt;a lot&lt;/i&gt;!” he barked. “Are you sure you
don’t want to join me?” Rediisu swigged generously from the bottle and then
slammed it down on the side table. “Sit down. You’re making me nervous.”&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
“Don’t
worry. I’ll leave in a minute. I just thought you might want to know that Liam
was taken by Roland. They arrested him. You’re probably next, if you even
care.” She started to walk away until Rediisu began hysterically laughing.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Sophie
spun back around and watched Rediisu’s body shake from his uncontrollable
cackling. He covered his face letting the cigarette fall to the ground. She
quickly rushed over and stomped it out before he set himself on fire.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
“What
is wrong with you?” she screamed. “There are serious things going on and you’re
acting like you’re on spring break. Don’t you even care about anything
anymore?”&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
His
body trembled as he ran his hands down his face. It was then that Sophie
realized that his laughing somehow turned into tears streaming down his cheeks.
His expression was troubled and confused. Sophie peered at him questioningly as
he rested his head back. He wasn’t trying to hide the sadness on his face.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
“This
isn’t the way things were supposed to be,” he mumbled.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
“What
do you mean?”&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
“Obi
shouldn’t be dead. I might as well have killed him myself. And Hitomi…” He
raked his hands over his face again. “And Abigail. Oh…Abby. So much is ruined.”&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
“Abigail?
Who’s Abigail?”&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
He
shook his head and closed his eyes. “It doesn’t matter. Nothing matters
anymore.” Rediisu took a deep breath. “I messed up. Hundreds of years I waited
and tried, but all I did was mess everything up.” He sighed and opened his
eyes. After lighting up another cigarette he took a long drink emptying the
rest of the bottle.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Sophie
tried to piece together all of his ramblings, but none of it made any sense to
her. She figured he was confused and drunk. “Rediisu, you can’t blame yourself
for everything. You did what you could. Now we just need to find Hitomi and get
Liam back. Once Hitomi is found we can figure out a way to get her memory back
and she’ll be able to make everything right. This isn’t your fault, but you
need to get yourself cleaned up and sobered up so we can find her.”&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
“I’m
not fit to do anything. Unless it’s destroying everything.”&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Sophie’s
jaw clenched as she became enraged with his attitude. This was not the Rediisu she
was used to and not the one she expected to find. “Get up. Now!” she demanded.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
“Listen
here, little girl…”&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
“Little
girl?” she interrupted as she gritted her teeth. “I’m practically just as old
as you.” Swiftly she grabbed his shirt and yanked him up from his seat. He
pushed her away, but then she curled her hand into a fist and punched him in
the jaw. The hit sent him stumbling back and a smile spread across his face.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
“I
guess you’re serious,” he replied with a forced chuckle.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
The
front door creaked and they both turned at the sound. Sophie’s eyes widened at
Roland and his two angel buddies standing in the foyer.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Roland
laughed and crossed his arms over his chest. “From one death god to the next.
You move quickly Sophie.”&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Sophie
didn’t respond as Rediisu staggered forward. “Hey there &lt;i&gt;Roland&lt;/i&gt; and his fan boys. Care for a drink?” he grumbled. “Although
I’m not sure there’s very much left. I have an idea. Why don’t you make
yourselves useful and go get us a few cases of liquor?”&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
“Rediisu,
shut up,” Sophie snapped.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
“Oh
darling, don’t worry,” he said sarcastically as he wrapped his arm around her
shoulders. “I was just simply trying to be a good host. We have so much to
celebrate.” Rediisu focused back on Roland. “Isn’t that right, Roland? It seems
all is right with the world now with the Heavens open and Obsidian gone. London
can rule without interruption.” He raised his eyebrow watching Roland intently.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Sophie
looked at Roland, who seemed clueless as to what Rediisu was talking about. But
Sophie was confused as well. She turned back looking up at Rediisu, who smiled
down at her.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
“It
would seem that &lt;i&gt;no one&lt;/i&gt; really truly
knows &lt;i&gt;anything&lt;/i&gt;.” Rediisu cackled and
turned his attention back to the men. “I’m just going to assume you guys aren’t
here to party. And if you’re not here to throw back a few drinks, then I can
only assume you’re here with hostile intentions. Am I right?”&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
“You
might be drunk, but you’re not stupid,” Roland replied.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Rediisu
let out another laugh. “No, you’re wrong and I’m probably going to do something
stupid.” As he said the words, he squeezed Sophie’s shoulder.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
She
swallowed hard realizing that she was going to have to pick a side. If she
helped Rediisu now, she might not be able to help Liam. She wouldn’t be able to
help Hitomi when she returned. She would be cast out of the Heavens. If she
walked away she would have the opportunity to plead her case to London and stay
on the inside of everything. She would be able to watch over Hitomi and find
Liam, but she would be risking Rediisu’s existence. She had to make a choice
and she refused to let Liam go.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Sophie
slowly pulled away from Rediisu and stepped to the side. She could feel his
eyes boring into her and she glanced up giving him a conflicted expression.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
“Sophie?
Really? And here I thought we could finally be together,” Rediisu said
sarcastically.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
She
wanted to apologize and explain why she was walking away from him, but she
couldn’t. She wasn’t able to say anything with them listening and watching.
Tears formed at the corners of her eyes.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Rediisu
seemed to understand and his gaze settled back on Roland. “I think it’s time
for you to leave Sophie. The party’s over.”&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
The
glares Roland and Rediisu were exchanging sent chills running up and down her
spine. She knew Rediisu wasn’t going to go as quietly as Liam and that excited
Roland. He seemed to be itching for a fight and Rediisu was eager to oblige.
She didn’t want to leave Rediisu alone with the three angels, but she had made
her choice. She chose what her heart was telling her to do and that was live to
fight another day.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
As
Sophie fled, the sounds behind her made her believe the house was falling down.
The crashing and banging was deafening. Even though Rediisu was older, she knew
he wouldn’t be able to escape all three of them. He would be arrested and held
wherever Liam was, if he wasn’t eliminated. She hoped Liam hadn’t tried any
heroics once they left the cabin. She prayed Liam trusted her enough to find
him and that’s what she planned to do. But first she would need to face London
and that worried her. With Gareth pulling London’s strings she had no idea what
she would be walking into.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #674ea7; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Web Short 1 - Sweet Burden Series&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Sophie&#39;s Decision (Pt. 2)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc0000;&quot;&gt;**This takes place between Vol. 2 and Vol. 3 and during the same time as Vol. 2.5**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc0000;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Liam
promptly stood up as his brow creased. Sophie scrambled up to her feet and
secured the blanket around her.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
“Hey
Roland. Any news on Hitomi?” Sophie asked. She could see the seriousness on
Roland’s face and it instantly unnerved her.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
He
didn’t even bother to look at her as he pushed a few dreadlocks away from his
face. His gaze was fixated on Liam. “I’m not here concerning Hitomi,” he
stated.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
The
tension in the air was thick and Sophie fidgeted nervously. “Um, okay. Are you
all staying at the cabin for the night?”&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
“No,”
he answered still not looking at her. “Can you step outside with us for a
minute Liam?”&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Liam
stood motionless and said nothing. Sophie took a hold of his hand and Liam
mashed his lips together as if in pain.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
“Roland,
what’s going on?” Sophie questioned with more force.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
“It
doesn’t concern you.”&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
“If it
concerns Liam, it concerns me.”&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
“Sophie,
stop,” Liam said softly as he turned to her. He took her other hand and peered
down at her. “Just remember I love you.”&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Roland
snickered in the background. “Another death god who thinks he can love,” he
mumbled.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Neither
Sophie nor Liam paid him any attention. Sophie wasn’t exactly sure what was
going on, but Liam seemed to know precisely what was happening. Liam
held her hands firmly. “Just promise me you’ll remember. No matter what
happens.”&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
“You’re
scaring me. What’s going on?”&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
From
the corner of her eye, Sophie saw Roland move forward. “We’re arresting your
death god boyfriend,” he stated.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Her
mouth gaped open. A sudden rush of fear overtook her. “Arresting him? Why? He
hasn’t done anything.” It had been hundreds of years since she lost her first
love, she couldn’t bear to lose her second. “No. No!” she repeated as she shook
her head. “Who ordered this? Hitomi would never want this.”&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
“Hitomi’s
not around right now,” Roland replied with a bored sigh.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Why
would London take someone away from Hitomi’s search? Arresting Liam had to be
Gareth’s doing. She didn’t know what to do. She couldn’t let them take him.
There was no way to know for certain she would ever see him again. Sophie
looked at the two guys behind Roland. Just by looking at them she could tell
they were still inexperienced. They most likely hadn’t even completed training
yet. She could easily take both of them on. Liam could overpower Roland and
they would have time to escape.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
“Sophie?
Sophie?” Liam let go of her hands and gently grabbed her face forcing her to
look at him. “It’ll be okay. I’ll go with them.”&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
She
hated how calm he was acting. Tears began trickling down her cheeks. “No,” she
cried.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
He
pulled her against him in a tight embrace. “I’m counting on you to find me,” he
whispered before pulling away and kissing her.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
“Okay,
that’s enough.” Roland grabbed Liam yanking him backwards. Liam stumbled but
never took his eyes from her.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
“I
promise,” she quickly said realizing she had never responded to his earlier
request, but she also meant it as a promise to find him. Sophie watched in
horror as they bound Liam’s hands behind his back. Still his eyes never left
her. “Please don’t hurt him,” she pleaded.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
“We
won’t. At least not more than necessary,” Roland replied with a chuckle. He
made a motion to the other two angels and they started to lead him out.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Sophie
wasn’t ready to say goodbye just yet. She rushed across the room as the angels
readied for a fight. To their surprise and Roland’s disappointment she threw
her arms around Liam’s neck clinging to him.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
“I
love you.” With her lips to his ear she whispered, “I &lt;i&gt;will&lt;/i&gt; find you.” She kissed him again until the couple was pulled
apart. The angels led him out of the cabin, but Roland lingered.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
“An
angel in love with a death god. How utterly tragic,” he commented as he rolled
his eyes.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Sophie
didn’t want to hear anything he had to say. She would take her issues up with
London and get Liam released. She would make them understand he was on their
side.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
“Don’t
think you’re getting off easy. London has ordered you back to the Heavens. He
wants to speak to you. How you’ve acted is unbecoming of an angel. I’m not sure
how you can even consider yourself a part of the Heavens. It’s disgusting
shacking up with that thing and calling it love.”&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Sophie’s
brow furrowed. She wanted nothing more than to hurt Roland at that point. “Well,
I hope London realizes he’s condemning an ally, an innocent…”&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
“Innocent?”
he scoffed interrupting her. “He’s anything but innocent. He’s a &lt;i&gt;death god&lt;/i&gt; Sophie. How do you know he
hasn’t been reporting everything back to the Afterworld? Maybe he had a part in
the attack on Finn. Maybe he has something to do with Hitomi’s disappearance.”&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Sophie
shook her head in disbelief. “That’s ridiculous and you know it. Do you think
he had some role in Obi’s death too?”&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
“That
might be the only thing to save him if he did.”&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
“I
don’t know who’s been filling your head with all this crap, but they’re wrong.
I know Liam had nothing to do with any of those things because I know him. He
risked everything by leaving the Afterworld.”&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
“Or
gained everything,” he replied eyeing her in a way that made her suddenly feel
naked. “I guess it depends on how you look at it.”&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
He
could ogle her all he wanted. It gave her a small sense of satisfaction knowing
that Roland would be jealous of something Liam had. Unwrapping herself from the
blanket, she tossed it on the couch. She wiped her cheeks free of tears and
crossed her arms over her chest. “If Liam hadn’t stopped me, I would have
kicked your ass.”&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
A
smirk formed across his lips. “I would have liked to see that. Maybe another
time.” He gave her a wink and turned on his heel to leave.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
“The
only time I would ever touch you is if I was beating the crap out of you. Just
keep in mind that I’d prefer the touch of a death god rather than anything you
have to offer,” she spat.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
He
stopped for a second. She knew her words stung. Without another word he strode
out the door with such arrogance it made Sophie want to kick him in the teeth.
As the screen door slammed, she rushed over to the doorway. They all took off
into the sky with Roland in the lead. The other two angels had Liam secured
between them carrying him off into the sky. He didn’t appear to be harmed, but
she feared for him. Although death gods seemed to have a monopoly on bad
reputation, she knew how ruthless angels could be. And if they really suspected
Liam of still working for the Afterworld, there would be torture involved.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
The
only thing she could think to do was go to Rediisu. With Obi gone, Guri in the
Heavens and Finn turning into London’s lapdog, there was no one else to turn
to. She didn’t trust him, but there was no one left. Besides, if they were
taking Liam then they would eventually come for Rediisu. She would at least
have a chance to warn him and maybe they could help Liam.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #8e7cc3; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;(read the conclusion next week...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #8e7cc3; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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</description><link>http://klogden.blogspot.com/2013/02/web-short-1-sweet-burden-series-pt-2.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (K.L. Ogden)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeKqXtopzvlav_IohPH0ExzZmi56aDDPwJaUtafPMMKWVPijzf1JVPgm-bcsOtTHvperGQ5vt-myu3B0QSP9gtyBYtyfPfmm5SQta_lQ2MGQjNpuyodd6K9H8-Z2g4SnKHS6lcHZosJo4/s72-c/copyright.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2249448426577334475.post-1633645297858848238</guid><pubDate>Sat, 23 Feb 2013 02:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-02-22T21:15:37.880-05:00</atom:updated><title>My love of Final Fantasy!</title><description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #8e7cc3; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;I love...wait..let me try that again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #8e7cc3; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;I LOVE Final Fantasy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #6fa8dc; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Below are just a few things either Final Fantasy inspired or from the games themselves...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
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</description><link>http://klogden.blogspot.com/2013/02/my-love-of-final-fantasy.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (K.L. Ogden)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2249448426577334475.post-5809202842166139747</guid><pubDate>Wed, 20 Feb 2013 18:23:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2015-01-13T12:32:13.463-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">angel</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">book deal. ya lit series</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">pararnormal romance book</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">romance book</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">romance series</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">ya lit</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">ya lit series</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">ya series</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">young adult book</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">young adult literature</category><title>Web Short 1 - Sweet Burden Series (Pt. 1)</title><description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #674ea7; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Web Short 1 - Sweet Burden Series&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Sophie&#39;s Decision (Pt. 1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.flickr.com/photos/thejdawg/6903410412/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7248/6903410412_5ed8918003_z.jpg&quot; height=&quot;292&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc0000;&quot;&gt;**This takes place between Vol. 2 and Vol. 3 and during the same time as Vol. 2.5**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
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Sophie
walked across the living room drawing the blanket tightly around her shoulders.
Liam was sitting quietly on the floor in front of the fire. The flames made his
dark brown hair appear a gleaming copper color. He didn’t turn to look at her
as she moved around the couch to join him, but she knew that he sensed her
presence.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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“What
are you doing?” Sophie asked. “It’s late. You should come back to bed and get
some rest so we can keep looking for Hitomi tomorrow.”&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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“I
can’t sleep,” he replied simply. “It’s too quiet.”&lt;/div&gt;
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Sophie
had to agree. It was eerily quiet and still. The cabin had been vacated almost immediately
after Hitomi opened the Heavens. However, she couldn’t bring herself to leave
the cabin yet especially with Hitomi still missing and Liam not being allowed
to enter the Heavens by order of London.&lt;/div&gt;
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She
sat down next to him and leaned into him. Liam put his arm around her drawing
her closer against him as she looked up into his concerned crimson eyes.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
“I
know you’re worried about Hitomi,” she stated.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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“I’m
worried about a lot of things,” Liam replied as he glanced over at her, but
returned his gaze forward.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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“Everything
will be okay. We’ll find Hitomi and Minns. She’ll get her memory back and
she’ll change you. It will all work out, because it has to.” Even as she tried
to make the situation sound positive, she was having a hard time believing her
words.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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“You
don’t need to try to make me feel better. It’s not really in my nature to feel
good about things,” he commented without a hint of joking. Liam let out a long
sigh and squeezed her closer. “You’ve been the one bright spot in my horrid
existence.”&lt;/div&gt;
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She
drew in a breath and stared ahead at the fire. Sophie learned from Hitomi not
to ask about his past. If he wanted to tell her about it, he would. She refused
to pry. She saw firsthand what it did to Hitomi and Obsidian. Of course, it
didn’t stop her curiosity. “You know you can talk to me about anything. You can
trust me with your past. I won’t judge you.”&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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“Yes,
you would. Anyone would. You would have no other choice but to judge me. And I
know you think I don’t tell you because I don’t trust you, but I do. It has
nothing to do with trust. I see the way you love me. That’s what scares me the
most. I don’t want you to look at me in any other way than the way you do now.”&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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“I
wouldn’t look at you differently,” Sophie protested. She pulled away and
scooted across the floor maneuvering herself in front of him. Reaching out she
took his hands and squeezed them. “You will never be anyone except the one I
love. If you don’t want to tell me, I respect that. But just know I will love
you no matter what.”&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Liam’s
eyes turned down as if examining their intertwined fingers. “Do you think
Hitomi ever said the same thing to Obi?” Liam whispered.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Even
though Liam definitely wasn’t one for optimism, Sophie knew that he viewed
Hitomi and Obsidian as a sign of hope. They were his living symbols of endless
possibilities. With their relationship crumbling, Hitomi missing and Obi gone,
Liam’s attitude of late had become sullen.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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“I
don’t know. But they are…” Sophie abruptly stopped knowing the wrongness of her
words. “I mean, they &lt;i&gt;were&lt;/i&gt; different.
They had a lot stacked against them,” she tried to say as delicately as
possible. “It’s hard talking about them in the past tense.”&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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“I know.
I can’t get used to it either and it’s been months.” He lifted his head as his
eyes sparkled brightly. “We’ll find Hitomi and we’ll avenge Obi,” he stated. “I
guess your positivity is wearing off on me.” The corner of his mouth twitched
with the hint of a smile, but it abruptly faded. “None of this would be
happening if it wasn’t for Laebosu. If I could take him down myself, I would.”&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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“Hopefully
we’ll all get our chance to take him down,” Sophie said softly giving him a
warm grin.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Liam
reached up behind her neck and pulled her to him. He kissed her hard and
passionately, but still with a degree of tenderness. The slam of the screen
door suddenly jolted them apart. Not expecting anyone to be at the cabin at
such a late hour both of their gazes shot to the door in alarm. Standing in the
doorway was Roland and two other figures behind him.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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(To Be Continued)&lt;/div&gt;
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</description><link>http://klogden.blogspot.com/2013/02/web-short-1-sweet-burden-series-pt-1.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (K.L. Ogden)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheiOwmQc2uvdtgUuDDDJXAU9yWadHvFQGbvT5QmGrNPAYMZ0nX5oktaCy6POFCt5hk-5ZJ2Nf15jCUgnrK1vwLP9lFTCotx9aTj-CBZle3qbYGIKoaBkl1LYKILNWW3kfKKhpybZ0U0F0/s72-c/copyright.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2249448426577334475.post-7058209574053999095</guid><pubDate>Wed, 20 Feb 2013 17:07:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-02-20T12:07:56.353-05:00</atom:updated><title>Alex Pettyfer as Obsidian (Sweet Burden Series)</title><description>&lt;span style=&quot;color: #76a5af;&quot;&gt;I always like to have someone in mind when I&#39;m writing from one of my character&#39;s point of view. Since the beginning of the Sweet Burden Series I haven&#39;t been able to picture Obsidian (Obi) as anyone other than Alex Pettyfer. Even though Alex has blond hair, I still think he looks great with darker hair!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Photoshop project- Alex as Obi&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Alex with dark hair&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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</description><link>http://klogden.blogspot.com/2013/02/alex-pettyfer-as-obsidian-sweet-burden.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (K.L. Ogden)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhM3ShrlZcqoVfjsCw3Ew56n5mYLDz5H7sHsvt7qVgzaNX-2GLcuipXGkYacJFEqWMXxXD2JTCN2k4wz8umfsnK6tgYjHbb2C9oodKi_Y-a94IoiqFch22ecmZtZQcW0MI75neCKp8NP6c/s72-c/death+god.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2249448426577334475.post-7696398791127355296</guid><pubDate>Thu, 31 Jan 2013 20:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-01-31T15:27:15.132-05:00</atom:updated><title>Sweet Burden Web Stories</title><description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;I hope everyone picked up their copy of &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.amazon.com/Darkest-Reflection-Burden-Novella-ebook/dp/B00B1KZ72Y&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Darkest Reflection&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and has enjoyed a glimpse into what makes Obsidian the guy he is...well, technically was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;I plan on doing a few short stories that I will be posting. They will only be a few pages and will show scenes with some other characters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;The first one is going to be from Sophie&#39;s POV and take place between Divine Mourning and Book 3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Also, stay tuned for the announcement of the title of Sweet Burden Series Book 3!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
</description><link>http://klogden.blogspot.com/2013/01/sweet-burden-web-stories.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (K.L. Ogden)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2249448426577334475.post-2797933117619922496</guid><pubDate>Wed, 16 Jan 2013 19:28:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-01-16T14:30:15.751-05:00</atom:updated><title>Darkest Reflection Now Available!</title><description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc0000; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Darkest Reflection is now available in print and for Kindle!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc0000; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.amazon.com/Darkest-Reflection-Burden-Series-Novella/dp/148195265X/ref=sr_1_11?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1358364129&amp;amp;sr=8-11&amp;amp;keywords=darkest+reflection&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc0000; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Click here for print&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; text-align: start;&quot;&gt;*This description contains SPOILERS from Divine Mourning (Sweet Burden Series Vol. 2).*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; text-align: start;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; text-align: start;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; text-align: start;&quot;&gt;Darkest Reflection is a Sweet Burden Series novella intended to be read between Vol. 2 and Vol. 3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; text-align: start;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; text-align: start;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; text-align: start;&quot;&gt;Obsidian is dying...again. He finally understands that he was never meant to be with Hitomi. Eternal darkness is an easier decision for him than living without her. But someone else has another plan for Obsidian and it doesn&#39;t involve him no longer existing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; text-align: start;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; text-align: start;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; text-align: start;&quot;&gt;While being held captive, Obsidian is forced to reflect upon some of his darkest memories. Even as he is broken down, he knows that he must escape or become a pawn used against Hitomi in the war of realms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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