Chapter 9 Tragic

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  Nalya I have been in this pack for a week now, and although some girls like Bithia and Uria have been assholes to me and pushed me around, I did not engage with them. Azura told me they were jealous, but I didn't see why. They had everything finer in life, and I was nothing. I spent most of my free time with Roma, he was so fun, and I found myself smiling a lot more when I was with him. "You may take this now," The chef said. I carried the tray of croissants. They smelled so good. We quickly finished serving, and I was in a hurry to leave the hall, but Bithia and Uria cornered me, "May I help you?" I asked. They stared at each other, mind-linking before Uria moved away; "No, Rogue," I was about to leave when she tripped me with her foot. I fell to the ground, and Bithia 'acciden

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