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Doubt?

Silver stopped eating his, until now manicured nail, when he felt the slimy liquid with a metallic taste in his mouth. What was missing. He sighed and just a hint of concern he had left her.

-Is something wrong, miss?- The taxi driver he had taken when leaving the company seemed worried about his anxiety attack.

She nodded gently

-I'm fine thanks, just a little stressed- that man had to be a beta, balanced and respectful.

He leaned back in the seat and closed his eyes hoping to get home as soon as possible. She had turned off the cell phone so anyone who called her would surely worry, after all she was a woman used to answering even at dawn.

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