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Chapter 14
ARIA'S POV "So what have you found out?" Vivian asked. I slammed the book shut. "Some pretty interesting stuff. But my eyes are bleeding. I need a break. Want to order some food?" I'd been studying the books at Grandma Jo's all night and day since Caden and Leo had left, Vivian flipping through Netflix, not bothering to join me in my research other than listening to me spout random facts to her when I felt the need to share. Grandma Jo had surprisingly logged quite a bit of different things. I couldn't believe I had never bothered to look into the books she stored around the house. I just figured they were regular novels and old-time books full of old recipes. But no, she was sitting on a trove of werewolf knowledge. "Sure. What are you feeling?" "Chinese." Vivian grabbed her phone,
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