The Cursed Bloodline

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*LANA* It's been three days since Malador was released and two days since that wizard paid us a visit. My best friend passed out from teleporting all those people had me worried. I was angry, scared, frustrated, worried and proud all in one. Good thing my Mate is here otherwise I would've been a bigger mess seeing my friend pass out like that. King or not.. I wanted to knock her Mate head off for allowing her to do that but I knew that Edrea had a mind of her own and if her mind was set. Then it was set. No if, ands, or buts about it. She can be stubborn like that and that's why we are best friends. She never changed her mind about me as a friend and that made me become an even better one to her. "What are you thinking about?" Malador comes up to me and puts his arms around my waist.

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