Chapter Eighteen

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Cassandra's POV "Mary made soup!" Alpha Jordan said joyfully as he entered my bedroom. "I'm not hungry.." As I said it, my belly rumbled with its need for food. I closed my eyes and rolled over on the couch I was currently sulking on. "Now I was tempted to grab two bowls because you missed breakfast, but I held back, however I did get an extra roll for the soup, but only because I don't like seeing you so skinny." It was like he did. hear me at all. So I did the same. I may have heard him but I was going to pretend like I didn't. Although I was famished, I couldn't stand eating while not knowing where my son was. Officer Jacob, promised to check back in so he could tell me if I was allowed to see Silas. So far he hasn't said a word. I glanced at the tomato soup he brought in. It smell

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