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Helio’s POV I turned over. Again. I growled to myself. This was f*****g ridiculous. My face was still throbbing, and my body still ached. I’d taken that pain potion, and damn it, I was wide awake still. My stomach grumbled, and I threw off the blanket. To hell with it. If I couldn’t sleep, I was going to at least eat. I didn’t bother with a robe or a shirt but headed downstairs to the kitchen. “Yo.” I snarled, swiping at the figure that stepped out of the shadows. My claws swiped through the air, hitting nothing. “Jumpy much?” I recognized Cole’s voice and let out a deep sigh. “Why are you sitting in the dark?” I growled. And how hadn’t I heard, felt, or smelled him? Now that I knew he was there, all my senses had keyed into him, but that hadn’t been true before. He snorted. “I was
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