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... nsides of my mouth to stop the agony that was brimming inside me.
"I was never raised with being able to express how I feel. Sometimes when I want to say I love you, I end up saying it wrongly. I was raised by the domestic staff in the pack house. Love to me meant eating dinner, and occasionally going hunting. All of this is alien to me, Lyla. You should at least give me a second chance to redeem myself and I will learn how to love you since my methods didn't work the first time."
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