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Chapter 10 : The communal punching bag and gossips
Asael was already scooping up another spoonful of soup when Silas came up behind him, bent down a bit and whispered something in his ear. His voice was low and probably only meant for Alpha Asael to listen. Stella looked away and pretended to be invisible. "Alpha Philip has been waiting to meet you, Alpha." Silas spoke lightly. "Tell him to wait. I'll be there once she's back to sleep." He said nonchalantly. "Yes, Alpha." Silas went outside to relay his response. Stella heard him loud and clear. Her pale face grew a pale pink as heat rushed up to her cheeks. "Here." Stella looked at him again, opened up her mouth and drank some more soup. Soon Stella realised what the doctor meant when he said heavy food will cause pain. After half of the bowl was empty, Stella started to exp
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