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One night Amara goes to the little river again and sits in the tree she always sits in when she goes there. She smells him before she sees him. "Come down from the tree, mate!" Xavier Scott calls out. "No, go away!" She shouts back at him. "Why did you come here? Did you miss me?" "Don't be silly, why would I miss you?" "Then why did you come here?" "Because I need some quiet time, but you and your big mouth is spoiling it for me!" "Liar! You know you miss me as I miss you!" "Piss off Xavier Scott, you are too full of yourself, arrogant bastard." "Ha, just come here and talk to me for a bit, please." Amara sighs and jumps out of the tree she has the book with her, she has read it again and still, she doesn't like what is standing in it, she hands him the book. "Give this back