Perhaps he had listened to him well, such a name was heard coming out of his mouth. "Wait a minute, you said Izra. " "Yes, you heard right, I have indeed mentioned him, perhaps you know him Emma. " And quickly without wasting time to avoid suspicions and interrogations emphasize. "No, I've only heard him mentioned a couple of times; that's why he's usually a cause for murmuring among wolves. " But no, the truth was another and a rather delicate one, by the way, this is to say that, if I knew him, but there was no way for him to confess that, at least not in front of Dominieck. Although I want to deny it, such a name makes up a part of my past, one that is full of pain, tears and bewilderment, which is part of a past that I prefer not to remember, so in an attempt to change the perspective of such a conversation, I almost immediately interrogated him. "Since we are in these could you explain to me what those four wolves really represent because in today'
Some days have already passed since I saw Dominieck for the last time; to everyone's surprise that night had just passed in santa paz, peace that was well deserved for each of us after such chaos. Even today, in the marked compas that he wears this day, I remember his slightly dull eyes while a smile delicately took the curvature of his mouth after saying goodbye, directing me immediately after Lyall's car. He, attentive to my every move, followed me with a dull look and when my departure was imminent, he just raised his fingers while moving them in a zip zap, dedicating to me a simple gesture of farewell and there, as luck would have it, we left him in the company of Uncle Martín. Our minds work in a way sometimes incomprehensible as that seeks to torment the most illogical, since strangely pass, battle it out to have my freedom and not have to anything close to Dominieck, to think constantly of him, and in that passionate kiss that gave me to devour my lips with so much de
For some reason, after being taken by what impulse when I found my mind flooded with those memories, I started to shake taken by the obvious emotion because of how like a cheerful girl game I made some playful jumps. "The house of flowers was well known to passersby, my best and most precious memories I have with them and grandparents precisely in that place, they undoubtedly gave complete color to my world. " Lina watched me pending and attentive to each of my words, the emotion had mowed me down so it kept me ecstatic so more than anything I was off guard when I heard her say. "I always hear you talk about them with such joy and with such love, but the doubt in me remains, I'm sorry if my question is uncomfortable for you, but, and your parents Emma. " The truth is a surprise, although I shouldn't be so surprised by such a question because it is understandable that as soon as I made part of my life known that the question about my parents would shine at some point.
Lina who had remained silent until the moment while she left her gaze fixed in my direction I reply. "Mrs. Meredith, I have a doubt. " "Yes, Miss Lina, what do you want to know? " "It is a small detail which does not quite convince me, if you are there in the middle of the entrance in any case who then shouted and turned off the oven " commented that one when in doubt. "It is true," I replied immediately, "then from whom did that one come?" Doubts were nested in Meredith's face and questions began to hover between us leaving visible the perhaps possible possibilities "I thought I had been one of you, I say, because when I entered I saw you here. " And the denial along with such words came to me, those expressions brought at the same time an enormous weight and along with it a singular voice appeared with an obvious tone of nervousness. "It was me... " As we turned around a neat-looking young woman had secretly lodged there like a ghost, so at least the uncl
"Without a doubt, they were waiting for us," Lina replied with obvious surprise. That girl without wasting time approached the door, in her hands, she held the knob that allows access to such a place while nevertheless carefully turning it on its axis and that door as if nothing opened. "Good God it's spectacularly beautiful" he shouted seeing inside while still holding close to the portal. I had intended to approach Lina and next to her to see the inside of that room because I wanted, first of all, to know what was the reason for her surprise, but Silea replied. "Follow me" and without further ado, I resume his march keeping total silence again. Lina after hearing the voice of that girl turned her head in my direction and watched as she was moved away mused. "Don't stay there dear, come on follow her. " For a few seconds I looked at Lina who kept standing as if nothing by that door and seeing that I was not moving from place, she raised her right hand and made
Once I was in the kitchen and thanks to the help I received from Mrs. Meredith moments before, having everything I needed at hand the magic happened. Preparing the dough, the jam, and everything that involves baking was relatively easy once I was in the kitchen, of course, because such a recipe was part of my repertoire to practice for many years because according to grandma there was nothing that could be skipped. Of course, everything will depend on what you are looking to achieve because if you wanted a perfect preparation of the blueberry pie, you must undoubtedly follow the steps to the letter, which is why this recipe became one of the ones that I carry out the most. Now, once that one was already in the oven, the smell that came out of it was incomparably delightful because just by feeling it, the humidity dominated the palate of whoever was nearby. "I must admit that you move with a grace like no other chef Emma." I comment Meredith to see me going from here to t
I stared at him because I was aware that first of all I was completely right about what I had said and I was not going to back down just to please him, because I was not willing to follow his incomprehensible game because first of all, I wanted to show myself cold in such a way that there was no reflection of submission in my Seeing him there caused a sea of contradictory sensations and feelings to appear in me because on the one hand, I thanked the heavens for seeing him completely well, but on the other hand, I had an incessant and atrocious feeling of wanting to beat him until I got each of those feelings out of me, giving to manifest as complete inconsistencies in my consciousness. "Emma you don't think you're being too unfair, even if what you say is true," I replied without delay once she felt at a complete disadvantage," now, however, have some mercy on me or not once you're painting me despite not saying it like the worst of criminals. Eh ignoring him immediately I
Disappearing for me is not easy at all due to the very overwhelming life that I usually lead for my business, but when you are from the mafia-like me, doing it from time to time brings you one or another advantage. Doing such an action takes you out of the public spotlight and protects you from the condemning eye, which allows you to work secretly on each of the moves with greater ease and because of not caution. This time I decided to disappear again from everyone's view including Emma's since I needed to see how far she covers her screen, because yes, I still have doubts about her because there are matters about such a girl that do not quite fit me and that for some reason these could be related to my parents disappeared some years ago. So, I disappeared for a while because I also needed to focus on solving some issues, and loose ends that I had to tie up, more now that I have the alphas breathing right down my neck after the move with Gurel. These days have been atrocio
Surprises and more surprises are added to this chaotic story, which should not be worth the surprise redundancy for us because it is what has shone the most since we both met, so now with the appearance of this letter new problems are added that, although I do not want to accept it, it is evident that they will make the past come back to light to want to destroy the present. At the end of everything, reading the last words that were part of that delicate letter made a huge commotion form in our thoughts, it was first of all how that made me feel and it was logical to understand or even think that for whoever was next to me would undoubtedly feel much worse. Almost immediately when I took my eyes away from those pieces of paper I guided my eyes to where Dominieck was since I wanted to see his face because I needed to discover in him, that so much of what was written had affected him, because knowing about his father already dead through these lines I estimate was not the most ac
Hello my little children; my beloved son Dominieck and my beloved girl Emma who gave me the title of grandfather. So many years have passed since the last time my beloved and I saw them, that when I remember it it is difficult for me not to write these lines without having first shed a few tears as a result of the pain that memories cause me when they lash out against me, torturing me without any mercy. Such thoughts make this even more difficult, which in itself already is, so much so that it even forces me to question whether what my beloved Aerdmond and I did was the right thing and I am talking about having left them practically to their fate at the time, because I feel that without a doubt we could have fought even harder and freed them from much of this cruel torment, although that undoubtedly would have condemned us even faster to death. So, the truth is I am aware that, if this letter has reached your hands it means that we are no longer, Aerdmond and I have perished be
"Something that will surely surprise you. " Dominieck began to pull me insistently, apparently it was nothing of absolute danger, but nevertheless I had my reservations "surely there is nothing to fear. " "Not at all, trust me. " Keeping myself immersed in the suspicion that all this causes, for a moment I refused his request a few more times because I was afraid of seeing something that was not to my fair liking there, but Dominieck insisted and insisted as he always did, until in the end I managed to convince myself and I had no choice but to accept. He took my hands as if I were some little child who is just beginning to take his first steps and still does not have enough confidence to be able to take them for fair independence, while he kept his back guiding me into that place, a place in which not very well received me with an unexpected company. "What! "i replied not very well I saw what all that secret was about, since on the desk next to the bed rested the mo
Seeing the anger in me, Lyall raised his hands in the air in the direction of the front in denial while repeating "no, not at all. " That man said that while a small smile settled in the corner of his mouth, an expression that he maintained all that time and until eventually he indicated again "I leave that to Dominieck, he is an expert taster of blows that in a few words have marked your name or even Martin's. Dominieck, listening to him, was sorry, apparently those words had caused him discomfort, but he did not want to let her notice, more nevertheless almost continuously indicated. "Lyall stop bothering her, I don't know that you're going to end up condemning me to death and that's why I might not exactly receive hugs, kisses and chocolates," Dominieck reproved again with some obvious embarrassment. After that promulgating that between the two there arose a jocular moment for which I was evidently responsible, first of all such men seemed to laugh satisfied with each
Dominieck continued to be punctual in each of his words, emphasizing those which he thought prudent, implying above all that this was part of an absolute truth. "The soldiers with their weapons in hand looked in the direction of the trees hoping to observe some movement that would serve as a starting point to be able to shoot after having loaded them again, without imagining that karma would come to them in another way and a particular one. " ... While those were distracted waiting for an event that would not happen, no one noticed how heavy the air and the environment became; out of nowhere and little by little the breeze began to whip, first the wind felt quite light so it could merely be associated with a mere refreshing breeze and suddenly, due to the ignorance of the soldiers, it began to increase with intensity, trapping them before they could get to do something. ... That one, to the surprise of everyone, formed a kind of tornado which made the soldiers stay piled righ
"Many years ago, back in the days when humanity still did not think about making itself known with the imposing modernity of this century, not ignoring its achievements and its advances to our bad luck, the story of the moon wolves emerged among the packs, one which far surpasses fantasy stories and that for a long time the truth was tried to reproduce without much success. " Dominieck began to narrate all that while she took her gaze away from me and left her lost in the distance more and more focused as if she were looking with a demand to remember. "At that time the world for wolves was much more complicated than now, since, if it could be said that unlike those times we now have a place in such a happy creation, so to speak, that does not take away the fact that we have to live with restrictions because first of all we must respect the mind and fear and its very existence in the world, speaking of humans, of course, to maintain balance, although we are allowed to be in turns
The aroma that Dominieck emanated for that moment was extremely pleasant and intoxicating thing that I think his wolf part had something to do, because our second faces always have an answer to give that will not always be according to our requirements and that includes that our skin also comes to perceive a somewhat different aroma, when something does not convince them or when they simply want to take the opposite in some cases not in all. Therefore, it was only enough for me to perceive such a fragrance so that in the end I ended up immersed in a warm sea of thoughts and emotions that, although I could have fought against his vile daring in the end I did not, because in the way we ended up together it was impossible for me to exercise any movement that would lead us to that kiss to come to an end, since somehow he had managed to overcome my fighting spirit, the worst of all was that without a doubt I had to admit that I had liked to be bowed down under his firm command . Th
With that bouquet in his hands, Dominieck, with his head down, took a few steps and approached the shore of the lake in complete silence, once before those waters, squatting, he deposited on such a sublime body such flowers, while for a moment watching as those were moving away, fixed I contemplate them. For my part, I was trying to keep my composure above all, so while he was carrying out such acts, I was withdrawn for a few steps, somewhat close to the bush from which Dominieck took the bouquet, with my arms crossed at the level of my chest completely containing every feature of emotion. "Did you ever watch the sunrise from here with my parents or maybe alone" I question that one with some serenity as he turned his back on me completely. "Not that I remember. " "Well, well, this will undoubtedly be something memorable, I hope that first of all it will be a secret that like me you can treasure. " For a moment that one directed his gaze to me while leaving a warm smile co
A while ago, Dominieck and I found ourselves awake because since the early hours of the morning we had started walking looking to go around the lake and head that way to the other horilla from where we could get to observe the cabin in the distance, after having had a morning start, well... quite different. It was about half past five in the morning when everything started, as expected I was asleep on that peaceful bed, until the unusual presence of someone climbing to my left side at that time woke me up, after such an individual abruptly move that bed. Dominieck had thrown himself aside on that surface after being tired of me ignoring him all that night, so in an act of rebellion he refused to obey my request without pity or shame and placed himself on it as if he were absolutely owner and lord of everything. As expected, since I had already warned him, I tried to get him out of bed in every way I could think of, but he didn't even flinch at all, so by that time our discu