Chapter Twenty Seven

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I got back from Dylan’s late. Not because I had something to do there but because I had nothing to do at home. I even had two borrow two shirts and a pant from him since I had no clothes here. Except the ones I wore when I was thirteen and I doubt any of it would fit seeing as I was now two times the size I was then. I went up to my room and pushed the door open. Sam was in there and she shook the minute I opened the door. “My my lord you’re back. I was just done making your bed.” She said gazing down in fear like I was capable of eating her alive. I moved closer and she backed away not so subtly. I stopped moving. I didn’t wanna scare her more than she already was. “Can you have my food brought up here?.” I said and she nodded. “I’ll be right back with it my lord.” She said before w

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