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Chapter 22 - Decision
Talia POV I couldn't believe my brother and my mate. I hate training; it is close to a cruel and unusual punishment for me, and they both agreed to have me do it. Also, Arman kept teasing me, which annoyed me beyond understanding. So, instead of protesting or fighting back, I decided to close off; there were so many things in my head to bother with their stupid ideas. Earlier, when they left to plot against my sanity, I stayed behind with Ava. Every single thing she told me made sense, but it was not what I wished to hear. I hoped she would support me, but instead, she tried to change my mind. *** Flashback *** “Hey, want something to drink?” I asked Ava while our mates left the area. “A Coke, please…” She said. I quickly went to the kitchen and returned to the living room with
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