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"You’re not a little girl anyer any?"

She looked down at the round?

"It’s going to happen soon, isn’t it? Like really soon? Me and Søren?"

Kingsley only gave her an enigmatic smile

"Open the last box"

She picked up the smallest box and rele silver key

"What’s the key to?"

Kingsley scooted close to her and put his ot this close to her, hated how dodom?"

"Mine"

"What do I do with it?"

"You’ll find out"

Kingsley crawled off her bed and pulled on his jacket

"The car is picking you up today at three," he said, and when she attempted to object he raised his hand to silence her "You’re the collared subround He owns you now Your opinion is no longer the overriding factor in the decisions that affect you Sam will pick you up tomorrow You will do what you are told and you will like it Tu coh narrowed eyes

"Je comprend"