A Plaything

1995 Words

~ Damon's POV ~ It's been more than two days, but we were still not able to trace our fated mate. Not only that, but we even failed to find the damn person who dared to kill someone in our place without our permission. Even Asher had been looking kind of lost since the last two days. What the heck is this guy thinking all the time inside his head? “We are here to look for some evidence, Asher.” I said to him calmly as he still seemed to be in a daze. “Can someone suddenly change so much in a short time that we can't even recognize them anymore?” Asher asked me while his eyes were fixed outside the lecture hall. “You are simply thinking too much, Brother Asher. That girl could never change. Why do you always care about her?” Kai replied to him, and when I signaled him to look forwa

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