Not his daughter

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Cassandra's POV "What made you so grumpy this morning, Sunshine?" Alaric mused, his deep voice was laced with heaviness and alluring. It was still dark here despite being morning I wondered if it was the same over there too. A sharp, irritated kiss slithered out of my lips. "That's a fun question to ask." I sneered, my jaw clenched. Hearing his voice didn't make me any less irritated. He sighed in resignation at the other side. I was a bit curious what he was up to. It wasn't that I planned to ask anyway some curiosity was better left to be in oblivion "I guess you are not a morning person then," Alaric mentioned. Which wasn't completely a lie. If not for the weird dream that woke me up I would still be fast asleep by now. " I am not a morning person as a matter of fact. Do you know

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