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16

I know it's her

I collect things. Zark did not return home after last night. Patrick relayed the order from the clan elders, and now I'm heading back to the dorm again. A bride with the marks of two werewolves cannot live in the house of one of them, so as not to provoke conflicts.

I follow Patrick sadly along the garden path. I think I'm going to miss Zarq's house. The scene with the demon in front of the school gates comes to mind. Resentment rolls with renewed vigor. Why didn't he even listen to me? Mixed with resentment is the desire to protect this stupid demon from the pain that his speculation inflicts on both of us. I saw the pain in his eyes. Everything was getting better between us. How could Damian end up on my bed? Thoughts spread to the perpetrator of the scandal. Judging by his friend's dumbfounded expression, he definitely didn't expect to wake up in Zarq's house. Clearly, someone set it all up. And this someone knew the explosive nature of Zark very well and played on
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