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In a drawer full of knives you're the spoon.
Amber closed her eyes hearing him. Why was he doing this to her? You'd think if he was so truly lonely he wouldn't have been so aggressive for so long. Not wanting to deal with this now she sighed. Amber didn't love him, perhaps she never would, after all she loved Fredric not Apollo and wanted his childern not Apollo's, but damnit her wolf wasn't letting her be mad at him like she wanted to be. Her wolf was worried for her mate as this was in no way expected behavior from him. Her wolf forced her to be nice and gentle putting her hands on his shoulders though stopping herself from embracing him. 'It's alright, its okay.' Her wolf wanted to say but she stopped herself and simply said "We need to go."
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