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SLOANE I placed my hands under the hand dryer, before I turned to face her. I narrowed my eyes, taking in her features for a few seconds, but her face didn’t seem to register. “Have we met before?” Her lips thinned, as her disgusted clouded her face. “Not like I even looked forward to seeing you after this second, I guess some things are inevitable,” She snagged. I pressed my lips since I didn’t know what to say. First of, she was acting weird for someone she just met for the first time. Obviously, I was the only one in the dark. The lady sized me from head to toe, then held my gaze. She scoffed, “When I heard about Adrian’s mate, I was looking forward to seeing someone that’ll blow my mind…” her voice trailed off. I curled my hands into a fist. I knew there’ll be opposition show

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