Weaver of Shadows
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Edgar jumped too. “How long have you been there?”
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“I don’t know…”
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“No, there’s something that’s definitely weird about him. But…he did also save you.”
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“I…I know that. But I don’t feel that.” She hugged tightly back.
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“I say true things. And if you don’t trust him, I don’t either.”
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“Ok, Jen,” he said, trying out the name. He liked it.
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Addison walked over.
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“Be with you of course. And maybe see what’s up with Elan?”
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He grinned back. “Sure, if you want. Not many people have called me that. Do you want me to call you something other than Jenny?”
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Addison began to cry. This was her fault.
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He kissed her. “What now?”
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He held her hands, smiling at her. She was just the perfect height for him, he realized. “I guess that’s true, I’m glad I’m not boring, and especially glad I make you happy.”
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He smiled back.
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“I…I think you could have made a mistake.”
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“I…you should have someone better than me. You deserve so much better than me.” He smiled. “I’m glad I’m here though.”
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You aren’t good enough for her. You know that. A tear slipped down his face, but he ignored it.
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“For everything. For being you, that’s the most important one. Because I like you so much.” He kissed her.
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He pulled her close again, then rested his head on top of hers. “Thank you.”
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“Ok, that’s good,” he said, relieved. He took the bottle. “I’ll try, but…well I don’t want to have to use this. I will if I have to though.”
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“I…I am too. This isn’t good. It doesn’t change anything between us, right?” he asked, suddenly sounding worried.
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“I’m sorry, it’s probably my fault. Or maybe the voice, I don’t know. But it’s not real, we’re going to stay safe, ok?” he asked pleading. “I don’t like this voice, something’s wrong about it.”
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“I’m fine, it’s fine, I’m ok. I bet Roy’s messing with your head right now, that’s probably why you’re seeing this.”
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“I…don’t think so?” He looked down. “No, I’m not, what’s happening? What can I do?” He hugged her even tighter.
