Compromised

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[Lucien] "I need to make a call." Fenrick had announced before rising from his seat and stepping out. I tried not to pay him any attention all night as he'd requested beforehand, but when our family members had mentioned our enmity earlier, I'd felt my blood boil and my temper rise. Why? With my memory loss, not even names or places felt familiar. But the anger I'd felt back then—though brief—carried the same intensity as my feelings for Violet. And that... that disturbed me. Had I hated him so much that it was engrained bone deep? And if we weren't on good terms before the memory loss, why the hell did he show up at the Claiming chase to pick me up? He even mentioned that I was with him before going to the event. Could I really believe that? Also, how the hell did he have the spare

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