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Stavros’s POV (Blood Pact) The next time there was a text alert, it came from both our phones. Colin slams my coffee on the table in front of me. "How the hell did you get Terri to put you into a group conversation with us? What did you threaten her with?" His accusation spills from his lips as he quickly reaches for his phone. “It didn’t even come to that. I convinced her to feel sorry that she omitted the fact her other job is playing dress-up with Caly.” I mean I’m glad Caly was able to replace her torched things, and I would definitely rather Terrier be guarding her than that f*cking Gamma kid, Jase. I wouldn’t want him within a quarter-mile of a half-undressed Caly. s**t, Terr wouldn’t be opposed to being in a changeroom with Caly either. My heart revs up at the thought. “I don’t t