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*Paige POV* “Aren’t I meant to look like Cole?” I shrug as I clean up the mess that I made. Cole is the worst person to have ever lived and ruined my whole life, but that doesn’t mean he isn’t smoking hot. His face is so good looking that I might have trouble punching it. Maybe when I kill him I can hang his head on the wall as decoration. Hmm nope, his whole body is smoking, maybe I can get him taxidermied and make a Cole 2.0. Gag, what a jerk, what a waste of such handsomeness Carter turns me around and pins me to the wall as his nose runs down my neck. “This is our last night together” I grin and nod. I refuse to let him come to the Dawn pack with me. If I die, that is fine. I refuse to have Carter’s life on my hands. I work better alone. I am better without any obvious weaknesses