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5. How far is too far

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Earis

In nineteen years of being alive, I've never wanted to drive a knife into someone so badly. My skin still crawls from the humiliation of yesterday.

Thank God it's the weekend. I drove straight back to my hometown in Westridge. Not for the hunters meeting they had called for, but to raid the armory and to restock on supernatural artifacts so my next encounter with that fucking hound would be the last.

I can't believe he was right about Cassian. Claire did confirm it and if she noticed then maybe I really was blind. I had left campus right after the class without Cassian or Vanya.

Though Vanya has been blowing up my phone, swearing she has something to tell me. It must be about the damn redhead. But she can wait. We will all see at the meeting today.

I'm sure no one would find out about the mark, thanks to Claire who thinks it's a tattoo and helped me cover it up. Mundanes, so easy to fool.

The moment I pulled into the driveway the door burst open and Anya came rushing out.
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