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Chapter 115
Artemisia
I startle awake, looking right into black and red eyes.
Turning towards Ramona, I find her sleeping peacefully. “Oh my Goddess, Fynn. What the hell?”
I know that he sneaks into my bedroom at night, and honestly, that’s why I leave the doors open, but he never woke me up.
“Sorry, if I startled you, but I heard you speak and we have to talk,” he whispers, and I don’t like the look in his eyes.
I turn to Ramona again before I wet my lips with my tongue, “Now? Are you serious?”
“Dead serious, princess,” he hisses, and I groan.
Throwing my blanket back carefully, I scoot out of bed and grab his wrist to pull him into the kitchen.
I close the door softly, and face him, looking straight into his angry expression. “What is it?”
“Why didn’t you tell me that Logan is threatening you?” He comes straight to the point, making my heart flip in my chest.
“He isn’t threatening me…” I start but him distorting his face has me taking a deep breath. “I don’t know what got into him, Fynn. He was so lovely before. But now he is just mean. He is forcing me to take Lisa as my Beta Female while she is obviously into him, and I know that they kissed.”
“You are fucking kidding me, right?” he growls, “Did you find out because you felt pain?”
I shake my head, “No, I didn’t feel anything. It must have been just the kiss. He said he didn’t reciprocate it.”
“I can’t believe this guy,” he sighs, passing a hand over his face. “But yeah, I noticed that he was behaving strangely lately as well.”
“Well, he said that he wanted to get away with me for a few days, so we could mend what had been broken in the last few weeks. Maybe that would make him return to acting normally,” I breathe out, and as I look at him, I find him grinning at me.
“What?” I ask, caressing away the goosebumps on my skin.
“You are not going away with him alone,” he chuckles, stepping closer to me.
“What? Why?” I take a step backwards instinctively, making his eyes light up.
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