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Gabriela He's gone when I wake up. I try to not let it bother me, talking myself into believing that he's been called away on another border matter that needs his attention far more than cuddling me for the rest of the day and lounging in bed without a care in the world. Except, even as I head downstairs to eat because I'm starving, and Rose keeps me company while chattering on about whatever crazy thing she saw in the human town the last time she went there, I'm left feeling completely isolated. We never made any promises to each other before or after having s*x. It isn't Aaron's problem that the second I let someone in like that, I become attached. For him, this could all be a simple case of convenience. I am, after all, his breeder. Perhaps he'd seen me throwing myself at him as an
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