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Chapter fourty.

SCAR'S POV.

Wow....am breathing out smoke.

"Its the cold." Austen whispers to me.

"You read my mind again." I throw him a look.

"I couldn't help it." He smiles back, melting my facade. 

"That's what you said last time, and the time again." I pout.

It's not fair. Why does he gets to read my thoughts and I don't get to read his.

"Are you sure you want to read my thoughts." He propose, the look on

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