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37: Drama magnet

Author: nayaa
last update Last Updated: 2025-10-20 23:56:07
Kali's POV

Vero was a wolfless?

Maybe I misunderstood what she was trying to say. I did sense sarcasm in her voice.

As much as I wanted to convince myself that Vero was in fact a strong wolf and that would explain why she was super strong and fearless, deep down, I knew she had been saying the truth.

Sarcasm or not.

She was a wolfless. A strong, powerful wolfless!

I sighed.

Oh well. We all can't be Vero.

Some of us are just meant to be weak and pathetic. And no amount of training would change that.

I whipped around, my eyes immediately landed on a figure standings a couple of steps ahead of me, with his hands wrapped over his bare, sweat slicked chest and tousled hair.

Color rushed to my cheeks, and I immediately lowered my gaze.

Why couldn't there be a way to just train without having to run into Aiden?

The fuck am I supposed to do or say to him now?

I could turn around, find a way to go around him.

Yes, I could do that. But the one thing I cannot.
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