It's not too late to go back to your old life.

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Can I use a couch cushion as a weapon? Maybe if I applied enough force, I could deal her some damage, right? I regret it, I should have left. Why did I let Cassie talk me into coming back into the house after what happened? Because right now, I was in her living room facing the last person I wanted to see if I did not want to go to jail for attempted murder. I was sitting right across Megan, who had apparently missed the briefing held by her Pack because of Carl's situation. She kept looking at me with provocative eyes, and believe me, I did my best to ignore her entire existence, but it wasn't easy. " Ignore her." Cassie whispered to me while her mother was distracted. " I'm trying too." I whispered back, letting out a frustrated sigh. I just didn't get it, It would have been fine if

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