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CHAPTER 97

When Connor reappears, we head downstairs. It being so early, no one's awake, or so we thought. I sit at the table and prop my head up with my hand.

Connor grabs two bowls and makes us some cereal.

He sits down beside me, sliding the bowl and spoon towards me. "Thanks." I mutter, still stuck on what happened in the shower. Connor watches me closely, and I know he's worried. I honestly feel bad for him. Every second of every day, he's worried that I'll get hurt, or that someone will try to kill me.

I know it bothers him not to be able to control the situation. He's an alpha. Control is in his blood.

"Well don't the two of you look depressed." Trish pops up in the doorway, eyeing us carefully. "So what's the problem now?"

Connor glances at me and I nod my head. Trish is one of the most caring people I've ever known . She may be brash, and have a bit of an attitude, but she cares deeply for all of us, and I know she'd do anything to keep us safe. "Yvonne had a..." He stops, unsure what
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