Chapter Eighty One

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Drake It was bad, really bad. One look at the strained faces that turned to us and I knew it was even worse than I thought. Protectively I pulled Bella to my side. I didn’t like the way people were looking at her. The uneasy way they shuffled their feet. Or looked away before I could capture their eyes. “I’m sorry I had to pull you guys away from your honeymoon.” Wearily Faith fell into the nearest chair. Almost instantly her sins, all seven of them surrounded her. As protective as ever. “You couldn’t even give us five days?” There was a note of anger in Rhyders voice. And I couldn’t say I blamed him. Glancing to the side I saw him curl his hand around Bellas. Neither of us could go long without touching her now. It was like losing a limb if I went to long without feeling her skin

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