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62|Being With You
~Elijah~
It had been an hour since the bathroom incident at her place; still, Rory’s body continued to shiver. We spent the drive up to my place in utter silence. After what happened tonight, I have to ask her to move in with me. Her growing power is proving to be much more unpredictable than what we anticipated. Her request to live her life the way she wanted to needs to be set aside. Someone must watch over her twenty-four seven. Apart from the threat to her safety, she is also in danger of getting lost in her own mind.
It took me a fucking lot to get through her mind. I’m afraid it will only worsen until she finishes shifting.
I reached for her hand. She threw me a grateful smile and turned to resume gazing at the window.
If not for our stronger bond, I wo
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