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Cantlin's POV

She let go, and I glared at her, causing her to giggle."You know being aggressive isn't the best options," She said and sighed.

"Well, I was curious, like I am still anxious to go in there and see my boyfriend." I replied and she beamed, pulling the strands of hair dangling on her face to her shoulder.

"Oh, you don't have to,"

"Huh?" I interjected snappily.

"Yes, your boyfriend is in good hands," She said.

"I'm not sure about that." I said.

"You don't have to be sure," She said and I sighed.

“Who are you?” I asked, she rolled her eyes and there was something freakish...