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Tara’s POV I still feel drawn to Devon, even though I try to stay away. I don’t want to go directly from being Marcell’s mate into being Devon’s mate again, especially when I’m still trying to deal mentally with all the horrible rotten things Marcell did to me. And, hello? I’m 9 months pregnant with Marcell’s babies, which could be taken away from me if I leave Belgium! My life right now is a nightmare! But at this moment I’m being guided through interesting neighborhoods in Bruges with family and friends. And I’m feeling happy and content for a change, holding hands with Devon and chatting with Kelsie as we walk past a couple windmills, and into Sint-Salvador’s Kathedraal, learning about the history and architecture of the area from a local guide. Then we make a small visit to