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“I know you.’ I interrupted. “I’m not acting like I know what’s in your mind right now, but I know you. I’m saying that I know you are in love with her, but you shouldn’t be doing this for someone who can’t reciprocate your feelings. Lycaon is her mate, and it makes me so angry to know Lycaon is her mate. I’m so pissed and I feel like tearing everything apart. Her wounds will not be healing soon. I’m worried and I hope we don’t make the wrong decisions because of this i***t. My gosh, this is pissing me off.” Why does my body feel awkward? “You and I both agreed to take care of her. We both left everything behind to stick by her side. Don’t tell me you are regretting it so soon.’ “No, I’m not. After all, I’m her best friend. Why would I regret leaving with my best friend? She’s like a si