Music of Souls~~Eternity's Opus (A Sample) (Chapter Eight, page 1 of 5)


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Thomas' thundering voice reverberated through the cavernous room, "Izbee!"

A hulk of a man with a carrot top and more freckles than stars in the sky picked her up, twirling her around. "Oh Izbee, I've missed my big sis."

She kissed his forehead, holding his face as he dropped her. "My God. I think you're bigger than when I left, if that's possible."

He smirked and held his fists up, flexing his biceps. "Some guns, eh? Don't think you'll be taking me down this year."

"We'll see about that." She squeezed one of his biceps, her eyes focused on her parents and they shared a group hug.

Miriam said, "So good to see you, Sweetheart."

Her father held her back by her shoulders. "Let me look at my little girl." He nodded in approval and drew her in for another hug. "Welcome home, Honey." In a whisper, he said, "I'm betting you can still take him." He pulled away and winked at her.

They retrieved her suitcase and all loaded into the limo waiting to drive them to the area where private planes took off and landed. Thomas did most of the talking, catching Elisabeth up on everything that had happened in his life since they last spoke. No one mentioned the rogue werewolves or Jackson. For the time being, they were a family reconnecting.

Thomas and Caleb remained with the luggage to help the flight crew stow the bags while Elisabeth and Miriam boarded the plane. "How is father taking things?"

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