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Ace mumbled making me giggle. shaking my head at him I walk towards his room. "what movie do you have in mind?" I asked him softly "I don't know just pick anything I don't mind." Ace replied before walking towards his bed. nodding my head, I scrolled through N*****x before stopping at Warrior Nun. "is this ok?" I asked before looking at Ace. only to find him shirtless, his head titled up as he tried catching his breath. "Ace?, is everything ok?" I asked softly walking towards him.

POV Ruby "We thought that we should welcome our sister back home!" Varg boomed. "Crap" I said and Wolf smiled at me. I looked over and Cassy and Silvia. They both looked as worried as I felt. "Varg." Mom sighed. "In the flesh." he grinned.

Bonnie sighed, but nodded. 'I guess I should get used to this.'

A timeline. I could work with timelines.

𝙰𝚌𝚎 𝙰𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛 7 years old. The brown-haired boy stood there looking at the woman helping her kids choose the toys they wanted. Ace didn't get help from her, he's shy, anxious that she's going to return the ten dollars teddy bear that he brought. His soft small hand clenched the ear of the brown teddy bear, he pouted and with a shaking body, he approached his mother.

His runaway mate was finally back. Hugh’s beta stared in utter shock as his alpha fought with his wolf for dominance. This has never happened before. How could a simple shirt awake his wolf, except- “Mate” Hugh growled as his eyes turned yellow. # Ian sat quietly beside Kimberly who was staring at photos of them on her phone, ignoring his presence. “I’m sorry.” he breathed, but Kimberly said nothing and went on with what she was doing. “I know I went too far, I'm sorry… I just didn’t know what to think.” he continued, eventually getting her attention.

“Laura?” “I’m there, okay! I am in position!” she shouted, so that everyone could hear her. The rest of the team was sending so many irrelevant, nonsensical statements now, it was hard for Aaron to communicate at all. “I’m the pretty princess. Look at my sparkly dress,” Morris said. “Who’s the turkey now? I repeat, who is the turkey now!” Nelly demanded. Another New York team member added, “Four. Four foot six.” “What the hell is she doing?” Elliott asked.