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Chapter 83

ผู้เขียน: Jess Dawson
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Zahra's POV

As soon as Delta Greg dismisses the group, Abby and Sienna charge at me like a pair of overenthusiastic puppies, practically tackling me to the ground. They’re both shrieking and squeezing the air out of my lungs! In my mind, Zanthe dramatically buries her head under her paws, trying to block out the ear-splitting shrillness.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, calm down, girls!" Zach, surprisingly, comes to my rescue. I guess he has his uses sometimes, after all.

“Sorry, we just missed you!” Abby gushes as they pull back, leaving me covered in mud as well.

Fantastic. Just what I needed, I think sarcastically, trying not to glare at the two of them.

Abby opens her mouth, probably to start rapid-firing questions at me, but then she freezes, eyes wide as she stares over my shoulder. Before I can turn to figure out what’s got her acting like a deer in headlights, I feel warm, muscled arms slide around my waist, and the familiar scent of smoke, earth, and grapefruit invades my senses.

"Hey, ba
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