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CHAPTER 95
PIPER’S POV. I heard a knock on the door, unexpected at this hour. Opening it, I found Stella, Blair's petite friend, standing there. She was dressed in a short red gown, her black hair no longer shoulder-length but cut into a stylish short bob. “I came to see Blair,” she said softly, her voice calm as always. “She is not home,” I replied. “Where is she?” Stella asked. “Probably with her mates. She mentioned meeting with them,” I explained. “Can I wait for her?” Stella requested. “Sure,” I said, stepping aside to let her in. “But I don’t know when she will be back.” Stella sat on a chair while I returned to my workout, but I found it difficult to continue because she kept watching my every move. When I turned to her, she quickly averted her gaze, and I noticed a faint blush on her
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