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A Best Friend

HEINA"If I smell or see you within thirty feet near Aslan, be rest assured your days in Black Flame will not be a good one." Sirra threatened just as Falin drove into the school compound the next morning.

She pulled roughly at my hair and slapped the nape of my neck so hard I could only yelp in pain. When she finally let go, I massaged that side of my neck.

"Fat, ugly bitch!" She spat, shoving my head before stepping out from the back of the car.

Falin barely paid me a glance, I was just ...

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