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Briella I woke to Zeke’s voice blaring in my head telling us all to get up, we have company, stumbling to get my clothes back on and my mudded boots. I crawl out of the tent. Feeling annoyed at the interruption to my beauty rest, I crossed my arms as I sat on the hard cold log beside my now yawning sisters. I felt Owen’s hot breath on my neck, sending quivers down my back. Liam was being a brute to my left all crossed arms and completely hating this new journey already. Just then they came into view, I watched as Zeke carried Em towards us. A bang of fear filled my heart as I searched my new adorable sister to see if there was anything wrong with her, any cuts or bruises. OOoh, if anyone touches her! I feel my hatred melt away, at the sight of our newcomers. Tall beautifully handsome t

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