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37|| Jordan, please help!
Jordan's Pov
Fuck! I stood there and watched her walk away. Jay whines in my head and let out a heart shattering howl of despair. I can't blame him, if only I listened to her and paid more attention to our surroundings. What happened that night wouldn't have happened. Jay told me to listen to her, I thought he was overreacting like the sick love wolf he is. Only if I had listened.
'I don't know why the moon goddess paired me with such a fool.' Jay curses at me.
'I should have listened to you, if I did, this wouldn't happen.'
'Like the fucking proud idiot you are, you didn't.'
Sighing, I shut him up. Using a barrier to stop him from cursing at me. His words will get me nowhere. I'm feeling bad, I don't want more. If anything, I need Jay's support more than ever.
I'm such an idiot.
I sat down on the snow covered ground. My body
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