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Is he really dead?
(Dimitri) I waited impatiently for Rachel to arrive at my study, pacing back and forth, my shoes clicked against the black marble floor. There was something not right about Tessa. I had heard her sobs all night until she fell into a deep sleep. It was said that when one's fated mate dies, you felt so much pain that some turned to ending their own life. I had anticipated for her to scream all night but when she suddenly got quiet I thought perhaps she had simply passed out. But this morning, she seemed too well for someone who just lost their mate. I was sure there was no way the human would survive the betrayal since some of the strongest of our kind nearly died from the pain. A mere human would have died an excruciating but rather quick death. I needed to know for sure. I heard the do
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