The Afterparty

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Katherine  Tonight’s show couldn’t come fast enough. The day just dragged on forever, and all I wanted was to crawl back into bed again. I’m the real life of the party, aren’t I. Truth is, I’m still in so much pain. Pain from that damn dagger wound to my side. Pain that my wolf is gone, and no one knows why. Pain that Adam is still prancing around with that cracked-out w***e.  She showed up unexpectedly a few days ago, in hopes of tagging along on our tour. We were already at max capacity, what with my pack here and all. Plus, she was a real pain in the ass. Especially when it came to Adam. She knew how I felt about him, and she used it against me. S he didn’t love him. She didn’t care about him at all. All she wanted was the money he made from our shows, and the popularity that comes w

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