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I woke up in my bed wearing his shirt. I couldn’t recall when Kade broke into the omega quarters and tucked me in. The girls were getting ready around me yet I couldn’t help feeling like I was in an empty room. At least I had his shirt to remind me of his scent. I fisted the front and brought it to my nose. “Hey, aren’t you getting up?” Blair asked. “Why?” I asked, pulling my blanket closer to me. I didn’t want to explain why I was wearing Kade’s shirt. “I suggest you not go to breakfast,” Emery said as she pulled a purple t-shirt over her head. “It’s not Turkey soup again is it?” Emery and Blair shared a burrow-knitted stare. “What is it guys?” I stayed lying down or else they would see Kade’s shirt. “Everyone’s talking about you and Cole.” Emery hissed. “What about us?” I sat up