CamilleMoving around the pack house that I have lived in for the last couple of months feels like I’m a walking shell of myself.It feels so unreal that the man I love has brought another woman to live with us. And to make it worse, she is his fated mate. I poke at my food. I was served lunch alone because everyone was busy with something.I push the plate away from me, sitting back in my chair, staring at the food.“You know if you stare at it too much, it might burn,” Leonardo says with a little chuckle as he drops into the chair in front of me.I lift my head, watching him settle down, but I frown when I notice the bruise and busted lip. My heart thunders so loud, and I feel a ringing in my ears, which is strange, but I shake my head.“What happened to your face?” He smiles, ignoring my question. “Is the food bad? Why are you not eating?” “Are you going to ignore my questions, too?” I ask him, and he pauses, staring directly at me.“Have people been ignoring you?” He asks me, b
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