Alpha Brocks Mate
In that instant, the imposter wearing Linda’s face snaps her gaze in my direction, proclaiming with renewed force, "I am the seer!"
"Alright, Linda, I understand you're the seer. Just hold on while I bring your sister here, okay?" I slowly edge back from the shell of the girl who was once my closest friend.
I fixed my glare on her mate. "You're the healer, aren't you? Then cure Linda's madness!"
Linda's mate merely stared at me, then at her, disbelief etched on his face, rendered speechless. He continually shook his head, as if denying the reality before him. Fantastic, even Linda's mate has surrendered to a mental departure.
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