Rehearsals

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Tori POV I stretched lazily in my bed and blinked at the sunlight streaming in through the open windows. I heard Chasta humming in the bathroom, tidying up the counters and cleaning it for the day. I am one spoiled werewolf living here with maids and not having to lift a finger to cook and clean. I could get used to this kind of life. I thought back to last night and giggled to myself as I wiggled under my sheets in embarrassment. I don't remember falling asleep, but I'm certain Brandon brought me back in the house to my room at some point. I bet he even gave me a goodnight kiss. It's just like a fairy tale! Hey, Sheila? You there? I called in my mind for her, hoping she wouldn't be irritated with me about how far things went last night. It's about time you woke up. I want to talk to yo

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