Pain of Loss

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Harlee POV "Your turn Sands!  I'm done for the day.  I swear if ONE more Reaper asks me why we're on double time I'm going to lose my s**t!  Does NO creature of the Divine or Demonic keep up with the news?!"  Sam exploded as he appeared in the living room, flames dancing around him briefly before he waved a hand to snuff them out.  "Oh hello Harlee, Prince Cael." The others had taken my nickname for our son seriously and now referred to him as if he were royalty.  I rolled my eyes and adjusted my shirt slightly so Cael could breathe better while he nursed.  I couldn't help rocking him and patting his bottom or back while he fed.  I knew there was a supernatural entity and intelligence within him, it was infinitely obvious when you held him and he sent out little whispered requests into y

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