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Derrick put the file on Bellamy’s desk and reached out for my hand. He didn’t look nervous. He looked really calm. It was like he was trying to soothe my nerves. I took his hand and squeezed it in mine. I didn’t know why I reacted like I did. It was like I was waiting for something to go wrong since the moment we landed. I wasn’t normally a fatalist, but we’d finally resolved everything and now I was worried something else would stop us from having our lives together. “This wasn’t in the file, because I wanted to talk to you and I wanted to ensure that you were focused on the information about our plans and not worrying about your mate, Derrick.” Bellamy said, handing him another piece of paper. He took it from her and read it over. His hand tightened around mine and I could hear a l