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He lifts my chin to look at my face

“I promise we will find them, we will get them back”

“What if we don’t?”

He shakes his head

“We can’t think like that, we need to stay motivated. We need to be healthy enough to fight if we have to, you need sleep and food, you need to be at your best”

He scoops me up into his warm arms protectively holding me, the tingles spread across my skin gently reminding me that I was alive, although I didn’t want to be if we couldn’t find them.

“Whatever happens we will get through it”

Layla whispers to me, I snuggle into his throat sniffing in his scent as he carries us into the kitchen, the place was tense as we take a seat, everyone had their eyes on Ciara, all except fiona who was busy typing up a storm on the computer. Ciara nervously sits in the corner, even breathing seemed to scare her.

“Did they mention where they were taking them?”

Ciara shakes her head