Chapter Thirty Three: Ryce's P.O.V. 3

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It's a vaild question, but just asking it made me sick to my stomach. How am I ever going to love anyone else now? My heart belongs to Aureaila. It always has, and it always will. Cree huffed again. We won't. I'm not sure if he's just saying that, or if he really knows, but I believe him regardless. I sat on the terrace for hours. Watching the sunrise did nothing to warm me. I feel hollow as I stood up, and walked to my closet. Checking my phone for the time it's 6:05 a.m. I decided it's time to dress, and take care of my pack. Entering my closet I dressed in my normal clothes, jeans, and a white V-neck shirt. I left my room, and paused at Aureaila's door. Pressing my ear against it once more I listened, but don't hear anything. Not even a heart beat. I decided to just check it out.

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