Twenty Seven

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Alyssa My mother shook her head, “You will figure it out.” She walked over to me, trying to calm me down. “I hope so.” I sighed. “Have you spoken to Elijah?” Raphael said. He barely talks. He is more of a grunt type of person. How he has been with the queen for so long is a mystery to me. I mean, once you are mated, either you reject them or not. You also run into the problem that you can die by rejecting your mate if you are too weak. “Not yet. He should be in his territory by now. I don’t want to impose yet.” I replied, standing from the edge of the desk and walking around the desk. I sit on the blue velvet chair and gesture for them to sit down. “What did you guys gather?” I questioned. Dad did say they were gathering intel. I want to know that intel. “The disappearances of the

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