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"You were with Abel the whole day weren't you?" She starts off and I blink my eyes. "How-" She intercepts before I can get my words out. "Oh that's easy. You kinda smell like him. I guess he unknowingly placed his scent on you. It's also kinda strong too." She adds on and my face forms one of slight disgust. Luna's gaze softens. "Im not here to confront you, Elka. I just want you to be careful. The cure isn't something to be taken lightly. He may have forgotten about you but that doesn't mean his wolf completely has. Even with the curse, some part of him still recognizes you." She tells me. "You know how when an addict becomes more aggressive when they're deprived form drugs? It's something similar to that. Abel's been deprived from you and there is no saying what he might do when he remem

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