Chapter 33

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IRIS' P. O. V. I looked around at the deserted looking place and began to wonder if at some point, Blake has lost his damn mind. Study did show that living alone all your life could have major effects on one's mental health. Was Blake a victim of such? I mean that was the only explanation I could come up with. "This... Is your pack?" I mumbled, not really sure how to react. I didn't want him to think I thought he was crazy, which I did, but he didn't have to know that. He must have read the look on my face because he began to laugh out loud. I didn't find anything funny, so, I saw no reason for him to laugh. He really had lost it. If I wasn't sure earlier, I was sure now. "Relax, Iris, I'm not crazy." That's exactly what a crazy person would say. I wasn't buying none of it. I arched

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