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"Mia, this is not the f*****g time.'' Declan stands, seeming pissed. "I'm sorry brother, but you have to listen to me. That is not Elena Humprey.'' Mia argued, and even I was confused. "I mean, the name is right, but that's not a 300-year-old soul. She's 23.'' "Her cut, it healed. She's not a human Mia.'' "I know that Alpha, I'm not arguing against that. But think about it, Elena has been confused about all these ever since she came here. We've been cruel to her, but what if she's not who we think she is.'' Declan paused, he looked back at me and then, at his sister. He looked like he wanted to pounce. He had this angry look on his face. "I can't deal with this right now.'' Declan walks out, slamming the door so hard it shook. I, feeling confused, remained crouched in my position as