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Her hidden demon
Aurela felt something break inside of her as she quickly got off the desk with shaky hands, trying to muster her courage as she pushed Lucian whose hands were still trying to reach out to her. “Ahem,” Aurela faked her cough as her eyes surveyed that of Alicia and the werewolf guard standing behind her. Aurela who already saw her the other time knew very well that the guard behind her was the one banging her hard at the back of the palace but Aurela knew she had to keep her mouth shut. The air around everyone became tense as everywhere felt hot–like there was a fire outbreak. Aurela’s chest pounded faster as she aimed for the door when Alicia’s voice stopped her midway. “And where do you think you are going?” Alicia yelled while Lucian sped faster towards her, shutting her lips with his
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