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MAX’S POV Things had been hectic between Anaiah and I decided that it was best if I made peace with her. I was still a little upset with her and I still had a few questions that I wanted her to answer but I decided that I would let it go if she was really determined to keep things from me. I wasn't even sure if whatever she was keeping from me was worth me troubling her this much. It was probably nothing and I had spent too much time listening to Marcello. I had forgotten that Marcello had never liked Anaiah and of course, he was taking this as a sign that she was bad news. I didn’t even want to imagine how disappointed she was in me for the way I had been treating her and the things that I had said to her. I must admit that I hadn't been very kind to her and I wanted to do better, I onl
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