103: A Bastard Child

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MATTEO She hates me. There was no other explanation for her recent behavior. Ever since she learnt that my blood was blue, she’s been responding to my texts coldly and ignoring my calls. It’s barely been twenty four hours, but she was clearly pulling away from me and it was driving me batshit crazy. This morning, I sent her a text asking when she’d like me to pick her up from the sleepover at Thekla’s but she didn’t respond until about two hours later to tell me that she’d taken an Uber home. I’d been pacing my room like a mad man while thinking about what to do for the past hour and I still hadn’t reached a decision. My wolf was just as restless and it was killing me, the thought of having her ice me out completely physically ached. I knew my only option was to tell her the truth abou

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