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Onyx was beginning to despise this feeling that came over him when he saw Eliza. She was his first… His first in everything, and she always would be but the feelings that lingered with it, he was starting to dislike. Like something unwelcome, unwanted was crawling beneath his flesh. Onyx had loved her and loved her fiercely for many years, yet it had begun to change. Even as she stood across from him her beautiful features he always greatly admired didn't look the same as they used to any other time we would've had her in his arms by now that eagerness for her closeness was missing. “What did you want to talk about?” he asked once they were alone in his room. It was cramped in the training camp room and Onyx was quite aware of the distance between them as he stood on the other side of the
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