71.|| Rage and a friend’s bravery.

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Camilla’s POV “What do you want?” I managed to mutter as I drew in a sharp breath, my ribs hurt so much and it wasn’t until I struggled to stand properly that I realized that Cassandra had already left me. She was already in a defensive mode, using her body to shield me from the stranger who only let out a smirk as he approached us. He was angry. I could see it in his eyes. I could feel his aura and I didn’t need a soothsayer to tell me that whoever this man, this stranger was, there's something really obvious about him and that’s the fact that he’s really strong. “What the hell do you want?!” Cassandra yelled out my question before taking a look behind her to give me the ‘are you alright?’ look and I nodded slightly. “Nothing much,” the stranger finally spoke, removing the hoodie he

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