72. Cat outta the bag

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Rune loves me. I spent the better part of my night pacing my room and scolding myself. I shouldn't have reacted that way. But then...what was I supposed to do? Smile, tell him I love him too and move my things to his room? *Yes,* Sloan chides. She's mad at me, has been since last night. I scowl as I take the staircases down to the dinning hall. After my epic flop last night, I thought I'd honour Rune's invitation for breakfast with his family. I'm not ready to be all lovey dovey with them--though, I doubt they would be welcoming as well, but...this isn't for them. I feel the tug on the bond as I draw closer to the hall, and my insides twist in complicated knots. I suck in my bottom lip, biting lightly on it nervously. And when the guards let me through the door, heads turn in my dir

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