Chapter Thirty-Five: Dying

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Those green eyes always made me feel better. The light flecks of brown were just enough to make those green eyes pop. I smiled at his crooked smile; it was contagious. He ran his fingers through his curly hair, getting stuck halfway through. I chuckled, this was just what I needed. “Kinsley said she was going to visit Zander today,” I said before tossing a fry into my mouth. I saw her briefly yesterday before she left to go ‘hunting’. She looked better not being yellow, but she looked far too skinny. Clove was with her and he looked far better. I was glad they were okay. “That’s good.” Everette nodded. “She must be so worried,” he spoke quietly. “Of course. They’re good friends.” Everette raised his brow at me. “Sure. That’s all they are.” I c****d my head to the side. “What do you me

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