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“True love, to whom my heart is prey. How dost thou hold me in thy sway? That in each day I find not fault. But daily wait for love’s assault”, Pernette du Guillet. Requiem POV: “Look at you two glowing like our son”, I said as Stone and Athena appeared in our bedroom. “Damn, I will have what she had”, Lycian said, smiling. “Where are my babies?”, Athena asked. “Hell, if I know. The grandparents took them. And we haven't seen them since you guys left”, I said. We headed out of the pack, exiting the ring road where the highway started west, driving into the day. Three hours later, up in the hills, there were no mountains here. We pulled over to be properly a mile from the pack entrance. We all sniffed the air. There are no warriors or guards this far out. “I am going to have t

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