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"What?" He questioned her. "Nothing." She shook her head, even though she was wondering who could be that girl who had ruined him for every other female. "Good morning, Alpha." Breda greeted him and then teased him a little: "I guess you woke up late today?" "Your mind is always in the gutter, isn’t it?" Wylder inquired and wondered how the Moon Goddess matched her with Zahir. She was pure evil compared to Zahir. Breda giggled at his words. ‘Take care of her and make sure that no one will make her uncomfortable.’ ‘Don’t worry, brother!" With that, he left from there without looking at Arabella, who was practically digging holes at both Breda and Wylder’s heads in anger. She couldn’t find the reason behind her anger. She wanted to ruin Breda’s face like a wild cat when she giggled. Aga

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