79 - A Created and Molded Puzzle

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“He’s here,” I whispered to Ezra. “I’m going to find him.” He grabbed my elbow as I turned, placing a palm on my face. His forehead lowered to mine, and he said, “Go get him.” His lips were against mine in a hungry kiss against my lips before releasing me. I left knowing that he had everything else covered, that Miles would not leave this packland. Even if he managed to avoid me, he would be contained by his brothers. This was what a true partnership must be like. I smiled at that. Once this was over, to whatever end after the certain d.eath I would inflict on Miles, I knew I had him and his support. I wasn’t doing it alone anymore. I let that knowledge of safety and trust wash over me as I sunk into that place I had learned as a child. As I descended deep into that well I let myself

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