13 - I'm Your Pillow, Angel

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Angelica’s POV We had just finished dinner and even though grandmother has maids to help her; I wanted to help by clearing up the dishes and placing them in the dishwasher when the doorbell rang. I moved to answer it and all I could smell was the scent of honeysuckle with the mixture of mixed herbs, which meant not one, but all three of them were standing on the other side of the door. Opening the door; “You’ve failed your first test in self-defense. Don’t open the door unless you know who is behind it”, Isaiah said, and I rolled my eyes. I did know who was behind the door. “Problem with that; I knew who was standing behind the door. Your scent sort of gave all three of you away” I told him, a small smile creeping up on my face as I stepped out of the way for them to come in. “What can

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