Chapter Twelve

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                                                                                     Owens POV      I was chatting with Grace in the parking lot when suddenly, her face fell. "Grace? What's wrong?" She just pointed. I followed her finger and my blood started to boil. Why the f**k is she with him already? Elizabeth was getting out of Blade's car and as she came up beside him, he put his arm around her shoulder, drawing her closer to him. I'm going to f*****g kill him. "Hey. How's it going?" I looked between them, forcing a smile. I looked to Elizabeth. "Car trouble?"      "No, she was just with me this morning so it made sense to take one car." Blade said and I could almost hear the self satisfaction in his voice. I wanted to scream at Elizabeth, He's just using you! He doesn't really car

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