Eleven

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Sloane:      "You need to rest," Anya scolded walking in after me. Alexie and Titus had gone out to get the twins while Sin and Brandy got the girl. The inside of the house had been finished and the furnishings were all being brought in and placed where I want them.      "I can't," I dismissed her.      "Lovie, we all need you to rest. I know what you're feeling and this is not the way to deal with it," she grabbed my arm. I pulled away from her.      "You don't know what I'm feeling, Ya-ya. I lost my son. I might not ever get to see him again and if I sit down and stop to think about it I am going to lose my f*****g mind. I don't want to lose my mind right now because I tend to do stupid s**t when I do. So, please stop telling me what I need," I didn't mean to shout and I instantly re

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