Chapter Forty-Five

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Ivy: "Let yourself feel it, sweetie," Ilya said again while I just stood staring. "Clearly, feelings aren't her strong suit." Arbor chuckled darkly. But he wasn't wrong; I had shoved this all down so far that I couldn't bring it back now. What if it ruined me again? No. I wouldn't do it. "If she wants to get back to her mates, she will become a feelings person." Her eyes narrowed in on me. She strolled forward; her soothing aura was like laying down in a rainstorm; it was like her entire soul was trying to pull one tear out of my eye, but it wouldn't work. I crossed my arms, daring to look into her earthly eyes. "I can't feel them because they clearly don't exist anymore." I almost winced. It would seem that I am falling into a lying habit. "Oh, okay." Her tone dripped with sarcasm t

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