LXXII

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Felix

"I slept with Greyson."

How do I respond to that? Of all the things my brother could possibly do, this has to be topping the list of the worst.

"What?" I hoped that I heard her wrong. Maybe she slept with him in the innocent way.

"I'm so sorry, Felix, how was I supposed to know that it wasn't you. You're twins for Christ sakes. I'm so sorry," she was crying, tears falling off of her face every second. "Felix I had no idea. I thought... I thought..."

I didn't know what to say, I didn't know what to do.

I ran outside, heading into the woods. I shifted. And ran.

I ran and ran and ran until I couldn't anymore. I stopped running, and howled at the sky. I sensed something, or someone, and turned around. Behind me, Jac stood, wolfed out.

She whimpered. What's wrong?

I turned away and ran again. I looked up and saw Jac, standing firm in front of me. What's wrong?

I shouldn't run again, she'll just stop me. I turned and started to walk. Jac caught up with me and walked along side me. Max was crying when you left.

I snarled. I don't want to talk about it.

Jac huffed, but didn't push.

In the silence, I started to plot my revenge.

He's going down. Once and for all.

      

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