90. The hard truth.
Estelle It didn’t take long in the cool night air for my anger to evaporate completely. I think had been the defeated look on Leighton’s face, it alone had wiped my anger away when I was left alone in the library. I had blocked out Raine, who was calling for me to run after him. But I didn’t need her guidance to finally understand. I was pushing him away. He already didn’t feel like belong in this life and I had only making it worse. Even though it went against my grain, I knew I needed to apologise, so I had followed his scent to his room where I could hear his voice. I hovered outside for a moment before plucking up the courage to knock. His voice came closer and I could hear he was speaking with Felicity. Every bit of jeaslousy and anger came flooded back and I marched of outs
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