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I was almost thankful for the chaos that was my home at the current time. I floated Jez into the den in the loungeroom, smiling tightly at Dr. Jones who rose from the sofa, a bag in hand. "I just want her checked over," I said to him, turning to see Dane coming down the stairs with a pair of clothing. He stopped a foot away from me, his eyes weary I was angry, especially when Theo came in with Gabriel and the others. I stepped to him, taking the clothes and kissed him. "Later." He gave a tight smile, kissing me back and nodded. "Damien is waking up." I pulled on the sweatpants and singlet, taking the small bag Elsa had found in Jezette's shop front with my name on it. I opened it, thankful to her to see the herbs I needed. "Give me five minutes." I headed for the Punishment R