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Hate that runs deep

The two bothers had left the cave leaving Freya and Diandra alone in the cave, the only sounds were the crinkling sounds from the fire that was burnt to ashes,

Freya looked at Diandra and tried to give her a small smile, but Diandra was not having it and looked anywhere else trying hard to avoid any eye contact with Freya, but she still felt Freya’s eyes on her

Diandra hated the way Freya always looked at her, always acted like she was better than her, she hated her.

“ What?” Diandra asked with an annoyed tone, she wondered why Freya was smiling at her,

Freya honestly didn’t want any fight between them, she hoped she could be on respectful terms with Diandra even if she knows the werewolf hated her guts,

“I just wanted to ask if your leg is alright, you were limping earlier you know,” Freya called to her with a worried expression

“That is none of your business” she shouted at Freya with venom laced in her words, there was a tense silence that echoed around the cave as Diandra huff
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