Michael's POV

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Five..four..three...two...one. Tomorrow was the day.

Time passed slowly at first.

I was bored out of my mind. 

I tried to keep busy but it wasn't working.

Soon once I found something to keep me busy, the days flew by. 

120 hours of work and I returned to the Duke's house where Kenzie was being kept.

Tomorrow she should wake up and I was staying from 12 am to when ever she woke up.

I felt like it was my responsibility, so I was taking responsibility. 

I would help her feed.

Since Charlie was already dormant for two years, the way going to be dormant for another three years and then he would have the next five years to live whatever life he wanted.

Now at 11:50, I entered the room and sat on the bed. 

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