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34. Fishy smell
The next few days went on uneventful, well if not counting Martin's scent lurking in the halls close to the condo I was living in with Harry. The Guy probably was trying to talk with her alone, but as I came back here straight after classes to avoid all the pity from other students he never got the chance. Or maybe he didn't found a courage to face her. Either way things between them were still at status quo. Harry was still adamant that she didn't want to hear anything he had to say. As she put it, he had more than enough time to stop w*****g around, and since he didn't, he doesn't deserve a Mate at all. I couldn't argue with that logic, besides facing hormonal she-wolf was beyond my current strength. It didn't help that our laws were on her side. Since she outrank Martin, he wouldn't
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