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Chapter 17: History
Annabel’s POV: I didn't know what was going on and I didn't think I wanted to know. I already had too much information that needed to be embedded in my brain. My poor little head couldn't take it anymore. What I really want to know as of this moment is what Nickoli meant when he said rogues. I was currently sitting in the living room with Jessica and her mom. I was worried about Nickoli though. To me, it didn't matter if he was a wolf or not. I didn't want him to get hurt either way. "Do you think Nickoli is okay?" I asked Jessica and her mom. They laughed. "I'm positive." Mrs. O'Connell said. I didn't know what to do at this moment. I wanted Nickoli to walk through the door right now. I felt empty. I wanted his hands wrapped around me, telling me everything was okay. I sighe
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