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~ A M E L I A ~ It seemed like the closer we got to the next full moon, the weirder guys around me would get. I’m blaming the moon, but honestly, I had no idea if it was. The next full moon was about two weeks away, so there was no way people were feeling charged by the moon’s power yet. But I couldn’t think of any other reason to reason why almost every guy I encountered would behave weirdly around me. And it didn’t make any sense. They’re either super aroused or super protective. Ugh… men. Sitting in the canteen for lunchtime, I was poking my sandwich. Once again, I had no appetite. My mind was too full of questions to be concerned about filling my belly with sustenance. Not only was I concerned about my family mysteries, but the mystery of the curse was a problem that was block