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A Fickle Man

[Fineon’s POV]

"I’ll go with you."

"Why?"

As Fallon doesn't bother to hide her suspicion of me, pain shoots through me.

"Are you aware of what those black creatures were that took over your pack mates?" I ask.

I watch as she opens and closes her mouth in an attempt to respond. I have to admit, it brings me satisfaction to see her so at a loss for an argument.

"Fine," she finally huffs. "Let’s go."

Inside the banquet hall, things have calmed down, and a few warriors are going around taking attendance of those who are still present.

Standing to the side, huddled together, are the big brute and the others. It is easy to tell that whatever they are discussing is serious, given the atmosphere that surrounds them.

"Should we let them finish?" I murmur, leaning close to Fallon’s ear.

A small yelp of shock escapes her as she scrambles away from me.

"What the hell?"

"Sorry."

Despite knowing I shouldn’t, I find her quite adorable when she’s startled and her cheeks are painted a soft pink. It ma
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