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27. Trusting my instincts
Melissa's POV It had been a while since I had talked to Rachel, and I had gotten a text that she was at the hotel, just outside UberPack’s territory. I needed to talk to her about so many things, and since Paul had decided to go stay with them, it was also my chance to hear how he was doing, since he always said everything was fine, even when it wasn’t. I arrived at the hotel's parking lot at the same time as a new pickup truck. There was something about it that got my attention, and when I saw who was driving it, I felt some relief, for a moment I felt happy, just before all the anger and hate took over. I was still trying to decide if I should just leave, when Fang got out of the truck. "Melissa, it's good to see you!" he sounded so happy and sincere, and that only got me angrier
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