It was the next day, and as much as she hated it, Ciara had to leave her bedroom and face the world once again, having crawled up in bed all through the previous day, unwillingly thinking about Blair and Alden.Ciara stepped out, dressed in a pair of white trousers, a brown shirt and knee-high boots, and her dark glasses remained on.“Your eyes still hurt?” Blake asked, throwing his sack of arrows over his shoulders as he approached her.She was surprised to hear him talking to her, but his gesture was highly appreciated.“Yeah. It’s red and stings badly,” she replied enthusiastically.“Didn’t the Pack’s doctor come to check up on you like the Beta promised?” Blake asked, doubtful.“He didn’t. I believe the Beta forgot all about it,” she said, acting sad when she was truly happy about the situation.“In that case, I’ll get a guard to remind him,” Blake said, turning around to leave.Ciara quickly grabbed his hand. “Please, don’t. It’s… it’s not necessary. Katrina made a home remedy wi
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