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Ruined Plans

Author: Raphael
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/-Sally-/

This was all so annoying. Having to wait hours for the person I actually needed to speak with because her so called son couldn't get over his stupid rivalry.

I didn't tell him Declan's identity though. I wasn't stupid to tell anyone, even Amelia didn't know. That was my information to keep.

But with Raven showing up and already making contact with Declan, I knew it was only a matter of time before she figured it out. I tried to confuse her a little bit. I doubted she would be that stupid.

Which was why I needed to speak with Amelia. I needed her to get Raven out of the way as soon as possible. Even though I have never met her, from what I have gathered, I knew she was already figuring out a way to send us back to our initial timeline, preferably a few days before the absolute disaster that trapped our souls in this miserable world.

But I had different plans. Amelia was solely focused on Raven. She had no idea that Declan was here too.

I had no idea either until he was br
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