RETURN OF THE WHITE SHE WOLF
“Shhhh. Listen, Sebastian. Listen to that music. Soothing, romantic, and howling out to us to dance to its rhythm. Are you really gonna say no? Come on big bad wolf, I wanna see how you can handle the body of your bride to be in a dance.”
I smiled, clutching Sienna to me, but the smile was shallow. I knew beyond doubt that my mind was no longer present in that function. It was no longer invested here, it was somewhere else. Somewhere I did not want it to be, but I just could not help myself. Athena had become a very central and important figure in my life, and I just could not let go of my thoughts about her.
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