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Chapter 22

Ezra’s POV

I watch Ryler’s back as I maintain my distance from him. I place my hands on my back and played with my finger. I keep on biting my lower lip so that I did not notice it already bleeds.

Ryler stopped, and so did I.

He glances over his shoulder to take a side look at me. “Stop biting your lips. I can smell your blood from here,” he coldly said and continued walking.

I lick my lower lip and bite my lips inwardly to somehow sealed the smell of the blood from him. I know he has a heightened-skilled compared to other werewolves, but I must say that he is on a different level.

When I made sure that our distance is enough, I followed him. However, it only took the both of us a couple of steps when we heard the double doors from behind open.

“Ryler!” a high-pitched voice yelled.

I turn to face it instinctively. Laura jogs in our direction. She even bump into my shoulder but ignored it and went straight to Ryler.

“Why are you leaving too early?” she asked.

Her gaze is pierced straig
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