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Hello everyone!!!

THIS IS NOT A SCAM

My mom has had a history of severe back and spinal issues. We have tried to fix it with steroids, physical therapy, surgery, and many other options, but she is still bed-ridden and in pain. Finally, her surgeon wanted her to choose a disc fusion (a disc is what helps movement in the back/spine), which would limit her moment on an extreme level. A surgeon in Germany offered her the option of a disc replacement procedure...

Unfortunately, we aren't made of money.

The procedure and everything else included has an estimated cost to $75,000 US Dollars.

So we set up a GoFundMe page that has detailed information on my mother, her scans (x-rays) and all the surgery details--> https://www.gofundme.com/need-critical-spinal-surgery-for-two-lumbar-discs?utm_source=internal&utm_medium=email&utm_content=cta_button&utm_campaign=upd_n

Anything would help! Thank you for your prayers and thoughts.

And nooooooowwwwww, a continuation on these two lovebirds ;)





Arabella

After cleaning out the room to where we could see the floor, Aaron and I slept on his bed. It took Xander about a half hour of protesting for him to finally accept sleeping on the couch.

Just him in the room made me feel more complete, even if we were separated by a couple of feet.

I had contemplated sleeping with him on the couch, but there wouldn't be any room for us to properly lay. We would be... on top of each other. I wouldn't ask Aaron for his bed, that was just weird.

I fell asleep relatively quickly, his strong scent of coffee and the outdoors lulling me to rest.

My body felt warm all over, a particular spot on my cheek was sending tingles throughout my body. It was like the best dream ever, and I felt completely at peace.

And then it was gone.

I woke in a stir, slowly pushing myself upwards on the soft bed. Beside me, Aaron still slept under the covers, somewhere. The beginnings of morning were seeping through the curtains. I sparred a glance at the couch—

Panic flooded my senses.

Xander was gone.

My hands frantically patted around the thick covers, trying to find my brother underneath of them. When my palms hit a solid object, my brother shot up with electric speed. "Wha happenin'!"

"Xander," I whispered, finding comfort in his surprised face. At least he wasn't in on it.

"Aw hell! " Aaron groaned, jumping out of bed. His foot got stuck in the covers, causing him to slip and fall halfway off the bed.

I rolled my eyes before hurriedly slipping out, running towards the window to look for any signs that he had left. But the lock was on, which meant he couldn't have left out that way.

My heart pounded in my ears as I ran to the main door, putting my ear to the cold wood and listening. The soft snores of Roman could be heard from the other side. The door itself vibrated from his body, telling me Xander could not have left this way either. Roman would've woken us up or stopped my mate from leaving.

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