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Amelia The moment Dewi had closed the door to his apartment, well my apartment now as well I guessed. He turned to me , his brown eyes searching my face. “What are you up to?” I touched the collar at my neck with my finger tips , a small smile curving my lips. “What do you mean?” “You have never once made things easy for me Amelia, you have fought me at every turn. There is no way you would allow your powers to be locked down” His arms snaked out , coming to rest either side of my shoulders trapping me against the door as he stepped into my space. And my breath hitched as his scent hit my nostrils. “I am fed up of fighting fate” pressing my hand against his shirt, I could feel the steady patter of his heart. “I am fed up of hurting” moving to meet him I rested my forehead against hi