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You are outmaneuvered, out mannered and frankly speaking, quite out of your freaking mind!

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#Blood and fangs#

#Wands and claws#

You are outmaneuvered, out mannered and frankly speaking, quite out of your freaking mind!!!

♥Elena's POV♥

"Hilda moved out." Cedric's baritone thundered as he walked into my room, wiping his blood-stained mouth with the hem of a shirt.

"Don't ask me how the hell it happened, I'm still feeling guilty enough about what happened yesterday." She held her hands up before mumbling, "It is mental torture, I feel like I'm going crazy." She said to herself.

"We could probably blame it on the excessive vodka she had yesterday night after opening up to you both." Cedric plopped on the edge of my bed.

"Or maybe it was the club. It was probably the strobing lights of the nightclub and repetitive doof doof of the bass that triggered some form of chemical reaction in her brain, causing her to make a rash decision all of a sudden." I furrowed my brows at the both of them, lost in thoughts.

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