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Chapter 7

Amelia's p.o.v

    "I don't like her." The Luna said lazily while she sat upright and faced me coldly.

  I slowly lowered my eyes to the ground and clenched my hands in fists.

    I was furious with her, so damn much, and the only thing I could think about was grabbing her hair and dragging her out of the damn room and to the freakin stairs. 

    "You and I share the same feelings, Luna. I actually don't fucking get why the alpha would gift such a slut to you. If he ...

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