Moving On

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Astrids POV I woke up back in my room. What the hell happened!? It was like I couldn't remember anything because it all happened so fast. That ball of light did this to me, I was sure of it. There was only one way to find out. I hopped out of my large bed and entered my bathroom. Quickly doing my business and running a brush through my mane of hair I raced to my father's old office. Of course, this was all too easy as Cohen stood in the entryway of the office. His arms folded with a frown. "What are you doing up you need to rest," he said sounding annoyed. His white-blonde hair made him look like some sort of angel. For some strange reason, his bulging muscles ignited something in me. I wasn't sure what it was but the urge to kiss him took over. "Astrid baby have you been listening to

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