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Aysel & Azriel: Things Aren't The Same

[Aysel]

“Hello? Hello?” Despite the line going dead, I keep the phone pressed to my ears.

Kai rounds the table and hands me a glass of water. Rubbing my shoulders, he asks, “Who was it?”

I keep the phone down on the table, and stare at it for some time as if waiting for the person to call again but as predicted the screen stays black.

“Someone… said ‘he is not the alpha’,” I reply in a quivering tone. I look at Kai for his reaction, and even his gaze has clouded with worry. His eyebrows have furrowed.

“You mean—”

I push back the chair to stand up. My vision blurs with unshed tears. My brain feels tired yet restless.

“I think… that’s not Azriel.” I sniffle.

“He cannot be… he cannot behave like that no matter what medicine he took.” I grab Kai’s shoulder.

“Can’t you ask Alessia? Like she was on guard right? When you came to bring me back?” I ask hopefully. Kai nods slowly, his gaze on something on the table.

“I did not think about that,” he murmurs. Neither did I. The shock of Azriel be
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