Charlotte’s pov “Eros,” I whispered, “we need to get up.” Eros smirked at me, looking down, “o I am already up Moro mou.” I giggled, “no, funny guy. Dad said we had to hurry, I have to leave to go to the Iron River pack.” Eros raised his eyebrow, “so, we do it very quickly? No problem. I can hur
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