Lucy’s POV“Why are you blocking my path?” I snapped, my voice sharp with irritation as Ash stood in the doorway, her arms crossed like she owned the place. Instead of answering, she smiled—a smug, condescending smirk that only fueled my anger. It wasn’t just a smile; it was a challenge, daring me to do something about her blatant disrespect. “At least my question wasn’t funny,” I said coldly, taking a step forward. “Move out of my way.” Her smirk widened as though she found my frustration amusing. “Why were you poking around yesterday?” she asked, her tone casual but laced with accusation. Her words stopped me in my tracks, confusion flashing across my face. “What?” “You heard me,” she said, leaning against the doorframe. “Why were you poking into things that don’t concern you?” I stared at her, my brows furrowed. What was she talking about? “I don’t have a clue what you mean,” I said slowly, but my patience was wearing thin. “And I don’t care. Get out of my way.” Ash p
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