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Cornelia changed back into her red dress that she had worn for his mating ceremony and fixed her long hair into an elegant half updo. Now when she thought back at it, the idea of Aetius mating with Teagan seemed utterly ridiculous to her. He had been comprising himself for his pack, tying himself to her. She got it, but that didn't mean she had to like it. From what he had told her earlier, he was searching for her, he looked for her for two years since the night they parted. She was just too far away, invisible and hidden. Does he feel what I feel? She didn't have an answer to that. She would get it by the end of her meeting with Aetius. Along with solving her emotional problems with him she also had to convince him into helping her, as much as she didn't want to bring him into