TWENTY-TWO | THE DEGENERATION OF ANDREW WITT

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TWENTY-TWO | THE DEGENERATION OF ANDREW WITT Drew DAY 1 After leaving the Blue Moon pack, I got home but couldn’t turn my mind off. All of this was Taylor’s fault. Why couldn’t she have accepted me for who I was and been the faithful mate I knew she could be? She f****d my life up, and now she thought she deserved her “Happily Ever After?” Fuck that, and f**k her.  They would all pay for what’s been done to me. All I did was love, and this is how they repay me. I glanced down and noticed the back of the pack w***e I was f*****g. I had almost forgotten she was here, but whenever I called for them, it was always the same: shut your mouth, do not touch me, and keep your hideous face down.  If they weren’t Taylor, at least I could pretend they were. Seeing and hearing them ruined the fan

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