POV: VINEAce had been trying to talk to any part of me all fucking day.Every single time I turned a corner in the humanities wing, or walked past the library stalls, his towering frame would materialize out of the shadows. He looked…. horrible—his hair a chaotic mess, his clothes wrinkled, and those dark amber eyes wide with a desperate, bloodshot panic that practically screamed for my attention. He kept reaching for my arm, his mouth opening to launch into whatever pathetic excuse his father had ordered him to make.I ignored him. Validly so. I treated him like a piece of goddamn furniture, walking right past his heavy Alpha aura without so much as a blink. It was completely useless trying to think hard about all the nonsense anyway. I wasn't about to drown myself in the toxic whiplash of his life anymore. So instead of rotting over a guy who belonged to someone else now, I forced my brain to focus entirely on the people around me."I mean, seriously, Vine, I think I completely m
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