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When the night came, Philip was trying to contact Lysandra through text or call, but she would leave him on seen or voicemail. Lysandra was adamant about ignoring him because of the rejection she experienced earlier. She was disappointed and humiliated. Her Lycan is also pissed. And while she was on the ignoring business, she thought about what Philip said. She has a wonderful life ahead of her, yes, but what does she want to do with her life? She doesn’t want to be Alpha, but what will she do then? That question frustrates her. Unlike the others who know what they want to be, she was different. She wanted to be able to do something, but she doesn’t know what. It’s quite to decide as she doesn’t have any inclination toward medicine like her cousins Shanaia, Crane, and Seb. Business bores