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Chapter 9

Author: Cherish
last update Last Updated: 2025-07-07 06:54:34
"I don't understand,what do you mean 'you'? Shouldn't you be saying..." my confusion was evident on my face.

"I'm staying Jas"

"Aight then, let's get to the battlefield" I said while trying to brush past him but he wasn't having any of it as he held onto my shoulders tighter.

"Jasm..."

"No! You don't leave me Greyson and I don't leave you remember? We look out for each other. I'm not leaving you" the determination was clear in my voice as I recited the promise we made to each other when we were kids. We had linked our pinkies under the moon and vowed to always look out for each other. There's no way I'd leave him behind, absolutely no way. His eyes softened as he stared down at me, pleading silently for me to obey.

"You'll be looking out for me by leaving"

"How does that make sense ?"

"I have to get back there and fight Jasmine and the only way I'd survive is if I wasn't worried about your safety..." he was cut off by the sound of a loud howl from close by, they were
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