Trust

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Theodore My bed stinks like a swamp because Monroe refused to shower and wanted to go to bed covered in parts of the bush. On top of that, she was throwing up in a bucket by the side of the bed and her breath stinks. Somehow, by some miracle, I still enjoy her scent because of the fated mate bond. If that didn’t exist, then I’m sure I’d be running for the hills. I leave her in bed as I go to check on Clem and see Quinn. I need him to know that I wasn't trying to take advantage of her, but I need Clem to know more. If she believes that then she will think differently of me and I don’t want her to think that. Knocking on the door, I find that they’re both already awake and getting ready for the day. ‘How’s the head this morning?’ I ask with a smirk on my face. ‘Well Thee, considering I

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