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Richard's POV:

"I'm still sorry your visit has to be cut so short," Oz told me. "If I wasn't so interested in this letter, we would get to spend more time together. You can feel free to visit me later on. I should be back in a few months." He eyed over the letter he was holding. "Until then, I'm going to China and I won't be expected home anytime soon." He looked at his sister and wrapped an arm around her. "You can take Renata with you for a traveling companion."

"That's fine," I purred then frowned. "I have my own business to attend to as well. I hope that you find what you're looking for in China and that it's not a disappointment." Paris... He's here on this continent somewhere up North... but... do I really want to find him? I tsked a little then looked them over. "It's been wonderful to meet you both. Maybe we will see each other again." I headed for the door then paused. "Do you know anything about a family named Grimm?" I glanced over my shoulder at them and frowned. They may have heard something as well....

"They've been building a manor up north- I think it's in Maine. They should be finished now- we hear rumors of a Grimm manor every now and then when we talk to the wolves. They're into gossip. They might know more than we do. I think it's two twins that's been up there building," Zehara told me. I nodded. My Paris is in Maine... but what's this about a twin? His twin is dead.... I frowned and walked out then. It's been so long since I've seen Paris... and the last time I saw him... I dumped him on an island by himself. I felt my stone pulse at the thought of the look on his face- the heartbroken look he had given me when he found me in Africa. I really... really hurt him badly. I was so caught up in what happened to me that I forgot about what I put Paris through too.... Would he even look at me the same if I showed up? No, he wouldn't. I'd have to work to earn that back. I can't believe I did that to him.... I looked at the horizon before I frowned. He's North.... I could do it. I know where he's at. If I could just hurry.... I wouldn't be long. I glanced back at the door behind me then frowned.

"Thanks you two," I said then looked back at the horizon. I could do it.... I have to see him again. Even if it's just to catch a glimpse of him. I want to earn his love back- I have to. It's all my fault. Why should I have to earn his love though? I'm his mate... I should be able to just take him back without a second thought. He's mine. He's been mine since the day he stepped into my territory. The day he walked into my music room. The last time I saw him he was so broken I could easily reform him into how I want him to be. A mate that would never betray me again. He's learned his lesson. What is he even doing up north? He's suppose to be on that island where I put him to rot and think about what he done. Mates can't learn their lessons if they escape from the cell in which they were put in- in this case on.

"He looks like our presence helped him heal," I heard Zehara telling Oz. "You know, he came to us with that dark aura... and every since he's been with us he's been healing."

"Yes, you're right sister..." Oz told her. "Maybe our fountains he's been bathing in healed him as well. They've been known to have healing powers."

"No, I think it's just all the beads' colors distracted him from eating up all the civilization in this area," she gigged out. Beads? I frowned then paused before I looked back at them and smirked.

"You wouldn't mind if I took a bead necklace back home with me, would you? I have someone I'd like to give it to." I could give it to Paris as a gift to make him follow me again. He'd like beads, right? They make such a pretty sound.

"Sure, take a few to give that special person to," Oz told me. "We'll make more to replace them." I nodded and walked back in before I grabbed a little basket that was filled with them.

"Thank you very much," I purred out and winked. "They might help me get back into that person's arms." He'll like the pretty colors.

"You're welcome," Oz told me and smirked. "You'll have to send me a letter on if it works." I nodded then looked back towards the horizon before I teleported. Here I come, Paris....