Grey.(Back at the medic…)How did—?How did beta stiles know I was—“Did you think you could run away from me?” he asked, a small, wicked smile on his face.Oh my. What was I thinking? That I would outsmart a Beta? A guy who probably knew the structure of Silverfangs like the back of his hand, and I thought I would run?Stupid me.I swallowed, still unable to say anything. I mean, what do you expect me to say!He pushed off the wall, taking a step towards me. “New bag… I see,” he commented, pointing at my bag.I still didn't respond. My face went down, my gaze fixed on the floor. Then I sensed his hand going up, and I instinctively ducked. He paused, his hand midair, but then continued; ignoring my ducking, his hand landed on my head.“Tsk, tsk, tsk.” He flicked his tongue—a sound of disagreement. “Why did you have to take that route? Huh?” he asked, pulling out something from my hair. “Your cute hair is now messed up. See?” he said, showing me a long web.I swallowed. “Thanks,” I mu
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