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Chapter 42
Liam and I kept each other company, laying low in the compound. Since I was "murdered" by my father he thought it best to keep me hidden.
He starting feeding and sleeping regularly, getting himself back in tip-top shape to see his beloved Fiona, while I sat wondering if I was making the right decision. I had time to change my decision.
"Are you ready to see them?" Liam knew this wasn't going to be a happy reunion until I had mated with my true love.
"Oh, totally. What could go wrong?" We both laughed nervously.
We heard cheering and knew that the three vampires we loved most were home.
Goddesses, help me. Let me make the right decision.
This had to work, Maggie couldn't win. My father couldn't win. My mother couldn
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