164. Promise Me You Will Get Those Bastards

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    We walked up the porch steps together, his fingers intertwined with mine. I could feel Aramana pressing close inside me, offering what comfort she could. Thane rang the doorbell, and we waited in heavy silence as footsteps approached from inside.

    “Okay. Mind-link if we need to leave.” Thane tells me before leaning over and giving me a kiss and squeezing my thigh. He gets out and holds my car door open for me and takes my hand as we walk up to the porch and ring the bell.

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