He raised a hand to wipe it away, leaving a smear of red on his skin.

“Isaac,” he said, his voice shaking, “is it really necessary to be so violent?”

Isaac glanced at him before heading towards the bed where Camila lay. It was obvious she was out cold because she had not even stirred despite all the commotion.

As he got closer, the smell of alcohol emanating from her was suffocating.

Isaac scowled.

“How much has she drunk?” he demanded.

“They almost got through two bottles and…”

before he could

tell her

It’s so noisy!”

eyes flickered opened momentarily

L A ‘s L I

looked just

as impossible though. It

could he just appear

mistaking Jaylen for Isaac again. She sighed and closed her eyes,

“I’m cursed,” she muttered.

obsession meant? Or was it just an illusion caused by missing

deep voice called out and

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