[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#B0C4DE]Avery Zain[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#B0C4DE]Location:[/color][/b] Garden of The Gods – Chicago, IL 
[b][color=#B0C4DE]Skills:[/color][/b] [/center]
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[color=#B0C4DE]”Well, keep your eyes open,”[/color] I say and make my way to my feet. [color=#B0C4DE]”Do you want me to go slower?”[/color]

[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#DB7093]Cassiopeia Claire Alistair[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#DB7093]Location:[/color][/b] Mr Scott’s Home – Chicago, IL 
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I write the numbers down on a little scrap piece of paper, but I don’t try the combinations yet. I’m not sure if the safe has a limit on how many combinations you can try, so I want to be careful with it.

I keep searching through papers and glancing around the room. That’s when I see something that looks like a trophy. I walk over, pick up the glass, and examine what it says. Apparently, Mr Scott won some lifetime achievement award. I bring the trophy with me to the safe and type in the month and day. The safe opens, and I grin. I set the trophy aside and opened the little door to see several gems inside.

[color=#DB7093]”Someone has been busy,”[/color] I note. There are gems, notes, money, and even a gun in the safe. I pull out the yellow sapphire and cradle it in my hands. [color=#DB7093]”Hello little one,”[/color] I crooned. I slip the gem into a small bag before tucking it away. I look at the other items in the safe before I pull them out and pocket them the same. These don’t belong to him, and Mr Scott definitely doesn’t need a gun.

[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#006400]Caden[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#006400]Location:[/color][/b] Caden’s Home – Chicago, IL
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I shiver from the way Nero kisses me. My hand slides up their back to cup the back of their head while my lips parted. My tongue slips out to taste Nero’s lips.

As we kiss, I think about how incredibly lucky I am to have found Nero and have found someone to finally call my mate. We still need to go through the process, and I need to talk to them about the traditional ceremony, but for now, I keep kissing Nero, completely thrilled that they’ve chosen me.