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Ever since that night Forest has been in a great mood. Well as good of a mood Forest can be in. He still snapped at his workers with a fierceness that would make anyone's skin crawl, but the threats have gone down and he was more patient with Scarlett. "Scarlett?" He called and she walked out of the bedroom with a chip in her hand from the lunch room service brought her. She took a small bite of the chip before looking around the corner at Forest curiously. Her eyes widened as she saw the countless books that littered the living room of the hotel suite. There were a hundred and four books to be exact and they all were fresh from the library at his own home in the woods. Where he originally discovered Scarlett's love for books by watching her "sneak" books out of the room thinking Forest d
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