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’Am I nothing to you?’
He didn’t want to dwell on it, yet the thought refused to leave.
*’What was that look...’* He couldn’t tell if she was teasing him or truly hurt—but the expression on her face kept bothering him.
"Ugh... why is she messing with my head?"
He ran a hand through his hair and shook his head.
Forget it. A few good hunts should be enough to clear his mind.
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Emma was... honestly, quite sad.
She sat with th ...
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