~ A few days later ~
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Well, I kept good on my word. Emphasis on the I. Because I stayed away. I didn't seek her out. I didn't ask about her or bother her or even teleport to see her stupidly beautiful face.
Yet, we've spent every night together. Every morning Bexley thinks that I caved and crawled back into her bed. And every time I try to tell her that it was her who came into my bed... it's like talking to a damn wall. Nothing gets through. It's pointless.
Whatever it is that takes her over during her heat cycles has come out every single night for the last three nights. The first night, I was struggling to fall asleep. Just when I thought I had, I felt her presence. Then her stupid coconut and cinnamon scent hit me. Then her little
