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Rosalia’s POV: The next morning dawns bright and early, but I don’t rise with the sun like normal. Instead, I have possibly the best sleep of my whole life and don’t wake up until someone taps me lightly on the shoulder. For a second I’m confused before the telltale electric sparks ricochet around inside me and I mumble sleepily, turning over. “One minute,” A laugh sounds near me. “Take the time you need Rosa, you’ve got all the time in the world,” Hunter’s voice is warm and the sound of it makes me smile. Reaching blindly with one hand, I don’t know what I’m looking for until my mind dimly registers the dull ache in my chest. As soon as I’ve noticed it, it’s suddenly become all I can think about. Blinking, I roll over and try to find something to dull the ache spreading through me, b