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AURORA'S POV: I open the door of the house slowly, trying to be as silent as I can so as to not bring attention to myself. The living room lights are turned off when I step inside. Heaving a sigh of relief, I tiptoe up the stairs. I turn the knob of my room door gently and lock it behind me. "Welcome home." A familiar voice booms from behind me. I flinch and almost hit my head against the door. Spinning around with immediate effect, my hands find the light switch and turn it off. Standing at my window sill is Jon. I almost jump into my skin with how scary he looks. "Why are you in my room?" I look at him pointedly. He shrugs and walks towards. With every step forward, I remember the fact that I probably have fang marks sitting pretty on my neck. I tighten the scarf around my