Meeting Our Mate

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Wyatt A call from Chris woke me up from sleep as I was a light sleeper, any slight noise would wake me up. I groaned, turned to the right side of the bed, and grabbed my cell phone. “Hello” I asserted with a deep and annoying voice. “Good morning boss, are you still sleeping?” Chris's innocent voice rang on the other end of the phone. I gritted my teeth and sat up on the bed, “you won’t get your bonus for three months, what gave you the right to call me this early are you courting death?” I asked feeling irritated, I’d already forced myself to sleep just a moment ago as I couldn’t sleep the whole night. The smell of Aurora kept wafting into my nostrils and I was frustrated and suffered from severe insomnia. I haven’t even slept for two hours and Chris ruined it for me. I pressed my

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