Everything she did mesmerized him, even the way she ate her small sandwich. Is that all she brought to eat? he wondered with a frown. Greta bristled, no happier with Amelia’s meager lunch than he was. Feed your mate. I will, he promised the owl, who was poised to attack if anyone tried to take Amelia’s apple. Seeing Amelia for the first time was unlike anything he’d ever experienced, and he knew, without a doubt, that he would love her more than anyone had ever loved another. * * * Letter #24 Hello, Love, My imagination did not do you justice. You are beautiful. Yours, Nick P.S. Are the other
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