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She was sweating in her bed having the most painful spasm of her. She wished he would come to hold her. But she knew that he was miles away on the hills.Her throat was burning, gathering all her strength she stood up and opened the door to get water. As she fainted, she felt arms catching her just in time.
Drake... how did you know?
Sweetheart, you are my soulmate.