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ANISA. "Relax, everything is going to be okay. I'm right here. You are right here. We are both going to be fine." Elian whispered as he squeezed my hand a bit before he pushed the large oak door open. "You don't seem to be fine, though. Is everything okay?" I whispered back, finally asking the question that had been bugging me. "You don't have to worry about me. I'm fine as long as you are here." I don't know if what he said was the truth. If we'll actually be okay simply because we had each other. It seems as though there was a shift in him after we had arrived at the pack-house yesterday, as they call it. I had noticed the change in his expression the moment he fetched me after a long relaxing bath in a wooden tub that still had me fascinated, and another bowl of soup paired with fr
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