AIDEN'S POV
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"Did Cleo end up getting something for Felix for his birthday next weekend?" I ask my precious mate as she sits at her dark brown wooden dresser, the lights around the mirror giving her skin an angelic glow, "I totally spaced, no." she starts to brush her hair a little bit slower as she stares at my reflection as I lay on the bed with my shoulders and head resting against the headrest.
"Do you think she needs to? He will already be getting a lot of presents." I shrug as I throw a ball up and catch it.
"I guess he won't notice." her voice trails off and I could feel her getting sad.
"I don't want to tell him either." I mutter and she puts her bristle bore brush down, turning her body to face me, "Do we have to? Isn't there some way we could go over the elder's and counci
