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***Yah's POV*** Cassandra was sleeping. And as much as I adore the look of terror on her, I need to stop. It does look good on her. But I need to focus. Even getting the release I need between her beautiful legs won't help me this time. Although, that's what happened the last two times. Less forcibly, more on the persuasion side of things. Cassandra won't agree to carry my demigod. Which could mean fewer headaches, but it also means I don't have a plan B. Perhaps I need to reconsider my strategy... I could just clear my head. But then I'd be in a rush, overly confident. And I can't have that. I had that when I tried to get her on her journey to the Sun, and look what happened. Wh- Why am I second-guessing myself? I have an army of followers that will literally
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