[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#006400]Caden[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#006400]Location:[/color][/b] Caden's House – Chicago, IL
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My eyes pop open in shock at the aggression from Nero but it doesn't make me stop kissing them. Bedroom it is. I close my eyes again, using my other senses to help me navigate back to the bedroom.

Our kiss turns to something more ravenous. A primal need more than a want or desire. I kick the bedroom door shut behind me and find the bed, flopping down with Nero on top.

[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#DB7093]Cassiopeia Claire Alistair[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#DB7093]Location:[/color][/b] Cassi’s Home – Chicago, IL 
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I read and reread Nic’s texts. His father won't talk to anyone, more content on moving forward. I fidget in my bed until Wayland meows in protest.

[color=#DB7093][I]Do you think he wants to forget about supernatural creatures or forget the entire thing?[/I][/color]

It was likely a trauma response. That want to dissociate a little and forget it ever occured. If it was one part of the memory, I could help with that, if it was the whole thing… I couldn't take that much away from Nic's dad.