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-Clara- Carter bought six chocolate puddings, Mason only one. Therefore, seven werewolves had the freaking dessert, which I no longer crave for at all. Stupid Mason, now I do not want to eat my favorite dessert ever again. One out of seven that ate the chocolate pudding had ingested five drops of love potion. I do not have any of the symptoms described by Mason. Although, we do not know what effects those drops of potion would have on someone… There are so many “what ifs” in my head that I am about to have a panic attack. “Breath… it might not be that bad.” Said Blanche. I did not realize that I was holding my breath. I obliged. I need to breathe. When I calmed down, I recalled that Josh told me that the potion will not affect those who have already meet their fated mates.