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But who was the real fool here?
Her or Alaric?
She placed a hand on her forehead, her frustration boiling over.
Frustration at Alaric. At Alexa. At herself.
"God!" she groaned, her heart squeezing with pain.
Alaric was sitting next to Alexa, who was dressed so shamelessly. She rested her head on his shoulder, watching the moon.
How romantic!
She bet they were going to sleep with each other. Nobody does anything that intimate without ...
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