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Golden Glow 1
Uriel
Mariah stood up to wash her hands in the sink. I stood, holding my arms around my stomach. My tummy continued to have those funny ‘cramps,’ as Mariah called them. “You need to stay close to Lucifer, Okay?” Mariah’s smile didn’t stretch like it had been. “Being close to your mate makes the pain go away. You can even have his hand lay on your stomach. That makes it much better.” Mariah turned back to the sink, pretending to concentrate on her hands, but I knew better.
Call it my gut instinct. Something was bothering her, and I had to know why. It was the same funny feeling I felt when my mom got really sad before I touched her. “What’s wrong?” My head leaned over the sink to look at her in the eyes. Eyes were the windows of the soul, they say, it’s hard for someone to look at you in the eye and not lie. They could dilate, they could twitch and look away. These
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