Chapter 118

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Liam POV I get the text from Conrad telling me about Lewana's heat, and I have never been more excited in my life. I ran through the house yelling. "Michelle. Michelle. MICHELLE". She was upstairs and angrily came to the banister to yell back. "WHAT?". "I JUST WANT YOU TO KNOW THAT CONRAD AND LEWANA WON'T BE BACK FOR ONE MORE DAY AS SHE WENT INTO HEAT". Gasps erupt around me from the staff. Then we all hear the blood-curdling scream of pure fury. Perfect. Cordelia comes stomping up to the banister and glares over the edge, shooting daggers at me. She looks awful. Hair unwashed, still in pajamas at 4pm, bloodshot eyes, and mascara running down her face. I muster up my most sarcastic flat tone. "Oh no. Cordelia. You heard that. Darn". Michelle gets why I did it now. "I don't know

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