Kael’s POV:Rex was truly a hopeless idiot. I stared down at the crumpled violet ladies' shirt in my hands, fighting the urge to toss it over the edge of the second-floor balcony.And as far as I was told, this shirt had been worn before by Rex’s fresh ex-girlfriend, a cranky, annoying she-lycan from our territory who decided to rip the shirt from the middle and splash bleach on it right after their chaotic breakup this morning.And now, Rex had practically dropped to his knees in my dorm twenty minutes ago, trembling like a newborn fawn.“Please, Kael, man, I’m begging you,” he whimpered. “Nica lent her favorite shirt to me because my ex begged to wear it, and now...she will rip my spine out through my throat. You do know how nasty her temper is, don’t you? She’s the exact opposite of me and has zero chill! “If I go to her room right now to deliver this, I’m dead, man. But if you drop it off, she at least won't murder you on sight.”I scoffed, crossing my arms. “I am far too busy to
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