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I step to the side and allow Riven in , the forest scent of him washing over me as he slides past me . I lock the door and turn to him . He examines me silently . "You were crying ." He states , tilting his head a degree . "Why ?" He narrows his eyes as he watches me intently . I brush my hair out of my face and wring my hands together . It feels odd telling him that I've been crying over a series , because he would probably laugh and tell me how ridiculous that is . Instead , my eyes drop down to the coffee and food in his hands and I hum . "That smells absolutely delicious , what is it ?" I lick my dry lips , feeling my stomach rumble with hunger . To be frank , Alison was correct when she said I won't be able to survive without her feeding me .
I tried , I failed and almost
