CHAPTER FIFTY ONE—BACK AT WENDY’SGABRIELLAI sat in the back seat of a cab, looking through the window absent-mindedly. My thoughts were occupied with Waylen, and even though I was trying so hard not to think about him, I couldn’t help myself.I could feel tears gathering under my eyes but I slapped my cheeks, reminding myself mentally that I need to move on.A small smile crept on my face as I saw Wendy’s house a few meters ahead. I remember when I just came to White Pack and stayed in Wendy’s house. If not for her, I don’t know how I’d have survived so far.The car parked in front of her house, and I paid the cab driver. I picked up my small bag of clothes and got out of the car. I knocked on the door and a few seconds later, she opened up.“Oh my goodness!” she squeaked in excitement and enveloped me in a tight hug, grinning from ear to ear. I laughed at her excitement, all my worries forgotten in that instant.“I’m so happy to see you,”“So am I,” I beamed, my lips spreading in a
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