43. Another Chance

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Ivaan * Watching her healthy and treated with respect by these mutts was the last thing I was expecting to happen in this enemy territory. Call me pathetic, but I was really expecting her to be treated worse than her own family, and then… then maybe when I would have extended my hand toward her, she would have grabbed it as her only hope. Why was no one despising her despite being a hunter? Why wasn’t she living her life in despair? Even though I knew my thoughts were disgusting, everything was fair in love and war, right? If only that had happened, I would have become her one and only savior. I hated how she grabbed that mutt’s hand and walked out of the room. I hated how he had left his marks on her. Even if I tried to think that they were faking their relationship last night, it

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