Chapter 11

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Anya   The kids headed downstairs and Jack returned from the hallway into the office.    “I have never seen that boy ever speak to someone like that, especially another man other than my brother. Consider that the biggest surprise this evening, even bigger than the cult compound you brought me to,” she joked while Jack pulled her into him.   Though he spoke softly over her while possibly smelling her hair, she didn’t miss the subtle tone of the words he probably didn’t intend for her to hear. “Oh, the night is still young, my beautiful mate.”   Weird, she thought to herself. Mate…like a friend?   Jack led Anya up to his room. Where she knew the room that she was staying in was beautiful, it had nothing on this paradise. Jack’s room was beautifully furnished. Modern, but with a vi

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