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Riot: “I think I fell in love all over again.” Ransome laughed. Everyone had settled down for the night besides us. The last few hours, we had gone over the battle tonight, and now we were torn between discussing the man only Ivy saw and discussing Ivy. The latter had been the winner for the last twenty minutes. “Where did she even come from?” He asked. “I don’t know, but you don’t love her. I do.” Damon said, prepared to butt heads with Ransome over who loved Ivy the most. They didn’t see how her eyes ate all three of us up like she was on the verge of starvation. “I don’t think it matters who loves her the most. We all have feelings for her, and judging from the looks she gave us, the filthy-minded little thing wouldn’t have any trouble taking all three of us on.” I smirked; images