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After the talk with Elsie, she convinced me to join them in the parlor with the rest of the familiars. I don’t really want to go there. Really. But we’re talking about Elsie here. She won’t budge until I gave in. In the end I let her drag my feet.
The time when we arrived, Arden was sitting on the couch or more precisely laying on the couch. One throw pillow was below his head as his pillow. Another throw pillow was for his feet. Arden wiggled his eyebrows when he shot his eyes in me. I smirked. Ariel was nowhere to be found which of course was okay for me.
On the other hand, Eric was sitting on the carpet, hugging a throw pillow. He turned on the T.V and gestured us to join him. I slump on the carpet. Grab the throw pillow beside me and hugged it. Elsie on the other hand went to t
