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- “How is me despairing, helping?” I demanded, pissed that I had let my feelings get the better of me, wishing my hand was free so I could wipe the weakness from my cheeks.
- “Brax can feel your need for him, so can the twins. They’re pushing harder, stronger for it. That need fuels them,” he explained, and I laughed cynically.
- “Sure, cue mental breakdown mode then.” I rolled my eyes, about to sink into it when there was shouting and commotion on the other side of the door. I tensed, waiting for the vamps to storm in here and finally end us, but they didn’t.