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It’s Clarita
Alpha Zane's POV Walking through this crowd makes me feel like I'm alive again. With Mase at my side, I make my way through the corridors, stopping to window shop here and there before we continue on our way. When we reach a sports shop, my friend dives in and I follow. He frantically rummages through a couple of baskets, picking up a few shirts until we reach the jeans section. "Try these too. These are the most popular ones and have a great fit," he insists as he tosses three pieces onto his arm. Aaahhh, trying them on and taking them off, I hate that so much. The only time I had planned to go shopping was with my mate. But then she would be the one doing the shopping and I would just organize a private catwalk show for myself. Women love shopping and I was so looking forward to spoi
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