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The ease that I felt when I found out that Zayden and Jessy were not in school was actually priceless. I had a restless night because I kept wondering what they would do to me if they found me the next day. I was not even willing to attend classes for a while till my wounds were properly healed. So much has happened to me that I didn't even know the trauma that I could heal from because they kept coming. Aside from that, my mates were still ignoring me. They did not care to check up on me and acted like I was completely invisible, I would not even deny the fact that it hurts so much. How could they be fine when I was not? This mate bond was beginning to seem one sided to me because when Harold was missing and in danger, I was not myself at all until we found him. Why was it so hard for p