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d brothers, had to fly back to New York

ndle everything as quickly as possible and then bring me and t

to take care of me. My second brother, Caleb, stood lik

nourishing soup my mother had personally made f

g me stories about my childhood, her e

ad never known. Was this what it felt like to have a home? A harbo

anyone. I no longer had to fear being abando

ooked out the window, and the decision I had ma

ON

on, slamming a report on the Pa

erence room were silen

y, I had been feeling an inexpl

ess, constantly growling in the back o

t it out of habit. The screen was

trange. Ve

yesterday, Anika had

ng incessantly, begging for my forgiveness or

r silence was like an invisibl

hat belonged to me had sudd

nocked and entered, in

ital. Miss Anika and the children are doing well. She has been mov

suite? Where did

us for payment?

ha. The bill seems to have b

eepened. Anoth

The thought made my Inner Wol

e. A rejected, low-born Omega, what kind o

o get, trying to get my at

et's see how long

deciding not to think about it anymo

ready crumbled without my knowledge. And the call I was w