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Alexander was curious about my scars, just as much as I was curious to know what happened to his own parents, and while I would have never told him the truth of how I got these scars, there was no harm in telling him now; he was drunk, and he would probably forget it all, but I would get the truth out of him.
“I had a friend. A female friend. Her name was Cassandra, but I called her Cas, and she called me Kai. We were best friends, though she was very different from me. All she would talk about was love, mates, and all that bullshit; she wasn’t interested in the things I liked, but I couldn’t blame her; most girls weren’t. She was supportive; she was always present anytime I spared with the
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