Elena Torres (POV)Something in my stomach turned over as I woke up. Not hunger. Not nausea. Just a cold, heavy drop, like a stone sinking through water. My gut clenched before my brain caught up. Wrong. This was wrong. Hell. No, no, no, I pushed the thought far behind my mind. It was a stupid and irrational thing to think of. It was far more stupid that I woke up thinking about it. About the possibility. How wretched my train of thoughts could get and this was petty and ugly. I sigh heavily watching Andrew move around the room as he prepares for their hunt meeting. My brow creased as my mouth opened before I could force back the words that followed, "has your mom called since she left? I mean it's fine if she hasn't considered the fact that she might think you guys are busy," asking a question and answering it yourself is a theory that needs to be checked.Andrew stopped in his tracks and turned towards me slowly, I winced at his unspoken response."Huh, no. I haven't heard from h
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