Chapter Twenty-Five

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Ophelia's pov I was only able to heal Sasha's leg injury halfway, the skin on the surface had covered up but the bone was still dislocated inside. She would still have to be dragged or carried while they made their way back to the park which would reduce their speed. “Maybe it would be for the best if we parted here again,” Josh looked at me as if I was a monster, still not bothering to thank me for exhausting myself to heal Sasha. “What if we get ambushed on our way back, I can't protect Sasha and also fight back. Or are you suggesting that I abandoned her altogether?” I looked at him tiredly, “I'll be frank with the both of you, I'm no longer a member of your pack. None of you really mean anything to me,” I knew my words were cold, heartless even. But I didn't care. Nobody fought fo

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