Chapter 8

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Gemma’s POV We were let out of the hospital not too long after we spoke with Uncle Kyle about what happened to us, and were whisked away by our mates to the castle. Ezekial had placed me down on the sofa and was zipping around his room like a crazy vampire, trying to clean it up. “Slow down” I called out as I saw a blur run past me again. “Your room is fine.” He stops in front of me, pulling me up from the sofa. “I had all these ideas in my head of what I wanted to do when you came back and now, I can’t think of them” he says, putting his arms around me. The tingles I usually feel in my hand shoot through my body at his touch and I can feel my cheeks starting to burn. “I’m nervous” I told him, pulling him closer to me. “I don’t know what I am doing, and I’m scared I’m going to do someth

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