128 Ramsey is not the prize!

Lyla

The number was Cassidy’s.

I watched the phone ring until the call ended and went back to my reading. The phone rang for the second time and my thumb hovered over the screen as a wave of unease settled over me.

Finally, I took a deep breath and accepted the call.

“Hello?”

“I was wondering if you’d pick up.” She said without bothering to return my greeting.

I gritted my teeth. “What do you want Cassidy? If you have something to say, get to the point.”

She huffed in disbelief. “Two days,” she shouted, “I sent you that address two days ago, waited for you and you didn’t even bother to show up?”

I leaned back in my chair, a wry smile playing on my lips. “Oh, I was busy… still busy. You could have

checked if I was free before sending me random addresses, you know.”

128 Ramsey is not the prize!

The line went quiet for a moment until Cassidy’s voice came up again. She sounded frustrated. “Where are you now?” she snapped.

“The library,” I responded. “What do you want, Cassidy?”

The line went dead. I stared at my phone for a moment, before shrugging and returning to the book I was reading.

An hour later, my phone buzzed again. Cassidy’s

number flashed across the screen.

“Yes?”

“I’m at the café across from the library,” she

announced. Come meet me.”

“No, thank you, I’d rather not. I’m too busy to step out,” I replied without closing my book.

“I really am at the café. I can see the library from here,” Cassidy insisted “And I won’t take your time. Just a few minutes, hmm?”

“I can’t, Cassidy. I don’t like you too much to inconvenience myself. I have no plans to leave this position until much later. So I’m sorry my dear but

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Ramsey is not

No…”

without waiting for

from her.

shadow fell across me,

in front of me, her brows drawn

our gaze met.

If you do not cooperate

leaning back on my chair. “Go ahead, my dear, I’m sure people won’t mind seeing that you’re not

this more difficult than it already is.

I’m not your little maids

rolled her eyes and took a

“Please Lyla,

to share a cup of coffee with

nice for it.”

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Ramsey is not the

spread before me, and then back at her smiling expression. Sighing, I began gathering my things. Sometimes it was easier to give in

won’t let me rest until she gets what

we were sitting, facing each other in the coffee shop. I took

am I

something to show you and to tell

box with a pink ribbon adorning the cover which she placed on the

me.

she said, practically vibrating with

box arching my brow at her.

this?”

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not the

she said again, flashing me a

back in my chair, studying the box as though it might explode.

box closer and pulled off the lid. Then she turned

my brow higher waiting for an

have this after the Moon Priest and Priestess join us of course. This would be like a pre–reception, just like the humans do it. Isn’t it fabulous?”

That’s quite the honour, Cassidy but I’m trying to remember

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is not the

daughters to bully me every day. Or is

was just me trying to clip it for you and as

chuckled dryly. “Anyways, I’m afraid I’ll have to decline. I have no intention

faltered, then transformed into

looked almost like pity as she leaned forward. “Oh, sweetie, is it because you can’t stand seeing your

who was ready to reject you if I had said yes to him a few

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