Two-faced b***h

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I spurned on my heels and left in large strides, Seth trailed behind me, hissing and cursing the Unknown for cruelly eliminating a whole tribe. “Hey! You’re back. I’ve been waiting here for so long.” Juice Gregory stood on her feet and uttered anxiously. “Where did you go this late? You know that many people are targeting you, it’s not safe for you to stay out this late.” Michelle you Romano said at the same time while sitting with her legs crossed. “The Mystic Tribe was attacked, Juice, have you checked on your people?” I shifted my gaze to Juice and raised an eyebrow while putting both my hands in my pants pocket. A look of anxiety appeared on Juice's face, her eyes dilated. Her mouth was opening and closing as she tried so hard to speak but she was so triggered with shock that

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