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Chapter 71: Wasn’t That Her?

Author: Diosagray
last update Last Updated: 2025-10-09 23:08:09

CULLEN

As I stepped into the pharmacy, someone bumped into me.

“Sorry,” she murmured without even turning back. I hissed angrily, but then something familiar about the scent and voice made me pause. I turned back, but the person had already left.

“You know her?” the lady at the counter asked. “She seemed very troubled when she came in though.”

I shrugged. “She sounded familiar, like someone I should know well. But I can’t be so sure since I didn’t get to see her face. The encounter was only her voice.”

“Sure,” she mumbled. “What can I help you with?”

I didn’t respond immediately as I tried to focus my senses, trying to place who she reminded me of.

“Hello?” she urged.

I shut my eyes tightly, not responding, searching through my memories. I was getting closer, closer, until—

“Hey!” She tapped my shoulder, forcing me back to the present. I was visibly pissed, but she didn’t care. “What’s with you? If you want something, tell us. If not, you can leave. What’s with all you Northerners and
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