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Nova's Point of View
"Are you mad at me?" I asked VuK. I knew the question sounded pathetic coming from my lips, but I couldn't help it. Ever since we left the daycare, the mate bond left a nagging feeling in my chest. I knew something was wrong; I could feel it.
The noise of clattering utensils filled the silence. From my spot across the table,