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21. Sanctimonious lunatic
-Osprey P. O. V.- After that feral breakfast I was pissed, or actually no I felt betrayed, or something in between those two. I couldn't believe him! Why the f**k didn't he tell me? Val knew. I think that Matie knew. So why the f**k not me?! What about all that crap that we are like a brother that none of us had, huh?! That was seriously f****d up. After breakfast I didn't feel like running into him. I know that technically I was touching his Mate and he has every right to be angry, but if I only knew I wouldn't do that. So to avoid my roommate I took my gym bag and decided to sweat off some of yesterday's booze and shame. I was punching that damn bag for so long that it finally ripped and the entire filling spilled onto the floor. Huh, who would have thought there were scraps of sk
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