Monday Morning Is A Scam

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~Soren~ I hadn’t seen Felix all weekend. I replay everything in my head, the kiss, the wait. Holly’s voice over the phone and the way Felix left with her and I was standing there playing dumb in his shirt like an i***t. My wolf kept whining non stop. The mate bond tugged, ached all through the weekend. He tried texting Saturday night. Felix: We need to talk.” Delete. He tried again Sunday afternoon. Felix: Soren, please.” Delete. I told myself I was done. That there's nothing I'm gonna do about this. Not worth watching him pick on some other person over and over again while I hid in the shadows. Except Sunday night at dinner Georgina was telling us the driver situation in that bored voice. “The drivers will be absent for a while, Soren, you'll ride with Felix to school.” I w

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