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... e in my own blush, Zavier’s smug grin still etched into my skull, Charlie squealing like I’d just won a shiny trophy. The next, a huge wave of nausea hit me out of nowhere. My stomach lurched like the floor had suddenly tilted beneath me. Heat flushed through my veins, but not the pleasant kind. My wolf whimpered sharply, ears flattening.
"Uh..." I croaked, clutching at Zavier’s sleeve. "I... I don’t feel so-"
And then I bolted. Chairs scraped, voices called my name, but I didn’t ...
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