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			<title>Chapter 4</title>
			<description>Chapter Four&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Silas was lucky tonight heactually got to sleep on a bed, still he wasn&amp;rsquo;t completely comfortable, hisright hand was cuffed to the bed frame at an awkward..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 3</title>
			<description>Chapter Three&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The roar of the gathered crowdin the Council Chambers was deafening.&amp;nbsp; The entire council of elders hadgathered as well as many of the villagers.&amp;nbsp; Blade, Amber, Evan, Rose andSapphire stood in the front, the little girl bounced on her toes unsur..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 2</title>
			<description>Chapter Two&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Blade stood in the back of the large open circularroom overlooking the Appalachian Mountains north of Atlanta, Georgia.&amp;nbsp; It was more of a shelter than a room..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 1</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Chapter One&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The door flew open as a ball ofblond hair and pink tutu slammed into him.&amp;nbsp; &quot;Uncle Evan!&quot;&amp;nbsp;Sapphire squealed.&amp;nbsp; She leaned back looking into his face nose to nose,her jewel bright eyes sparkling.&amp;nbsp; It pained him to look at her s..</description>
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			<title>Prologue</title>
			<description>Prologue&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; He pulled her into him, his hands on her hips.&amp;nbsp; His jeweled blue eyes took in her face, hereyes were full of anxiety.&amp;nbsp; She leanedinto him pushing him aga..</description>
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			<description>An ancient race of people secretly protect the human race from Lycans, Vampires and other supernatural creatures. </description>
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