Brielle’s POVHe stared at me, his teeth going back to their normal form, not even minding that Jackson was still standing right in front of us. And I couldn’t believe he would shout at his cousin just because of me. Not only was Jackson shocked, but I was too.“Uncle, what are you doing here?” Jackson’s voice lagged as he stared at me, his eyes flickering back to his uncle, whose arm tightened around me as he pulled me against his chest, opening the door to my room.“I’m fine,” I managed to say, as I watched him turn toward Jackson for the second time irritably.“No, you are not,” he responded.“Jackson,” he called out, trying to close the door behind us. “Don’t just stand there. Get a maid to bring us the first aid box. She’s bleeding.”“Y–Yes, uncle. I’m sorry,” he apologized, eyes still fixed on me as he bowed his head but remained standing.“Jackson, now.” Professor Lucian snapped, jolting him back to life as he scurried off while avoiding the broken glass.As soon as the door cl
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