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Diane's POV “You seem a bit off these days,” Aubrey mentioned a couple of days later while we were fishing at a pond that was some distance away from the pack house. It had become somewhat of a tradition to always make some time to hang out with her every week. I had started it when she expressed her concerns about me possibly forgetting about her and leaving her for her brother. Those moments were perfect for bonding as we could do anything that either of us was interested in and spend time together at the same time. Today, she gushed about going fishing. It was her first time, she said. Without much hesitation, I obliged, getting everything that we needed ready with the help of Lydia, and setting out of the pack house early. I was glad to be away from the stifling atmosphere that