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He walked in taking that as an invitation from me. His eyes were soft on me, something I have never seen before. His hands in front of his pelvis, “I wanna talk to you” I raised my head to him, we were already speaking so what was the use of him acting polite. “Have a seat?” I pointed at the couch but he ignored that and sat on my bed. I pulled away from him sitting right at the edge. Nothing could ever make me feel familiar with Ezra and right now he was acting strange. “I know I may not have been the best person to deal with” he muttered. ‘Where exactly was this coming from’ I chuckled dryly, he was the first person to judge me from the minute I walked into the pack. “There are things that I have said to you, mean things that I didn’t mean. I want you to understand that I was o

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