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“I think one of you should shift and carry me on your back,” I grunt as I stop at a tree to take the weight off my ankle.
“I’ll carry you home,” Willow stands closer. “It’s been an hour already and nothing has happened.”
“Yeah,” Violet sighs. “But the walk did me good.”
“Not us,” Willow gives her an irritated look. “You’ve been whining about Eric the entire time. My ears are hurting.”
“You just don’t understand because you haven’t found your mate,” Violet snaps.
“And after listening to you, I’m happy about it,” Willow smirks. “He sounds like a wuss. You’re planning and scheming so that the two of you can be together while he clings to his stupid ego and pride.”
I shake my head and stop listening. By now I know they can continue like this for hours. And still, they are best frien
