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Chapter 65

Chapter 65

KESTER.

Silence sat comfortably between us after we were served out meals. The food was nothing more than a prop. It was obvious none of us were hungry after all, for different reasons.

For me, I had no appetite-not for this. My hunger lay elsewhere, in the warm embrace of my obsession, the one who filled my every waking, thought, the one who left no room for anyone or anything else.

I couldn't wait to get this over with so I could return to the arms of my Kasmine. She had clouded my mind so much that I couldn't think straight without her.

For Claire, it was different. She couldn't meet my gaze for more than a second without her cheeks flushing, her throat working as she swallowed nothing but nerves. The way she fidgeted, tucking strands of hair behind her ear, running her fingers along the rim of her glass-pathetic.

Was this the part where I engaged her in little, meaningless conversations and let her tell me unimportant things about herself? Things I don't give a fuck about?

The absurdity nearly made me laugh.

"So..." She cleared her throat, "How is Kasmine? Is she at home?"

Ah. An attempt at conversation.

I leaned back, my fingers tapping lazily against the table. "Would you rather she were here with us?"

She looked away with a small, nervous smile, "No. I just feel bad for not telling her you finally asked me on a date. She's my best friend, you know?"

“Hm.” I hummed and nodded once. "She must never know until I am ready for you to tell her. This should be our little secret," I reminded.

The blush on her face deepened, and I could almost hear the foolish hope fluttering in her chest.

She actually thought this was going to lead somewhere.

Pity.

"As you wish, Alpha," she murmured, sipping her juice, trying to compose herself.

"So, tell me, Claire," I leaned forward, "Apart from the things you've told me already about your friend, what other things are there that I don't know about?"

I saw the look of disappointment in her eyes. That wasn't what she had expected to hear.

For some time now, I had leveraged on Claire's feelings for me to get to know my little sister better, and she had been so helpful. For example, Claire had told me that Kasmine liked shopping but lacked the liberty to do so, so I swung into action and took her shopping

about Kasmine's lifestyle and tiny secrets like where they had been the other day I couldn't track Kasmine's necklace, she was

you want to know so much about your own sister? It's only a crush you ask such questions about," she joked about the last part of her statement and laughed

she knew that she was close to the truth, she wouldn't

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that

sister," I shrugged, and she laughed even harder.

be on them soon enough. Because I had no intention of hiding

the life I lived and the air I breathed. She was the

needed to show her to the whole

a slow sip of my whisky, the burn licking down my throat. "Her bucket list. But she didn't even let me read

rather chew gravel than

Interesting

What's on her list? my expression turned serious, and she narrowed

Why are you so interested in that? It's a secret for her, and if she

just about to be miss-goody-two-shoes, but I wasn't interested

she saw my own list, and now it's payback. Just a

Predictably, she blushed.

if she ever gets to know that I told you,

Perfect.

Now, speak, bitch.

buzzing with energy enough to match

they were

But now I did.

Kasmine.

to make her happy, including

with all the information I'd been asking

lanation.

able to tell me everything on Kasmine's bucket list including having sex with a tattooed man. And I was willing to tick all the boxes on

if it

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did the night she saw the one I had gotten around my cock. And I noticed her stealing

my quest for revenge the other night d't blow It all off because June would have seen it when she sucked

she never pot. Otherwise, she would have seen it that night as that was the first and the last time-she ever

before falling silent, and for a moment, the only sound in

with the faint traces of burning sage from the corner of the room, but I barely

grey ink twisted across my back and down my right arm,

giving it a lifelike texture. From its snarling mouth, dark smoke curled downward, merging with a coiling serpent wrapped around my bicep, giving the illusion that it could slither right off my

part? The details

tattoo. But if you

My Kasmine.

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