42. Blood oaths

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I tried to ignore my aching body when I walked down the stairs. My body was wrecked. One would think that after I figured out how he wanted me to call him, he would let me sleep eventually. But no, he kept at it until I passed out. My mind was too much of a haze to truly remember when we stopped. I thought I was insatiable, but damn I’m nothing compared to Jackson. I got to love the omegas that helped around the house. The dining table was filled with all kinds of breakfast. Maybe I should have done this sooner. I grabbed something to eat and went to my office, wanting to get a quick start of the day. I stumbled over my own feet when I saw Garret passed out on the couch in my office, holding an empty vodka bottle in his hand. I didn’t want anyone else to see him like this. Eric would

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