Tasting All My Mates by Alexis Dee

340 Wish I Didnt Blink 

“Thiago! Where are you going?” I was briskly following him through the hallways, expecting him to stop. 

“I am going to the room. Why?” He finally stopped and shrugged his shoulders at me for acting like that. 

“No! I thought you meant something else when you said I shouldn’t look for you,” I walked closer to him, standing face to-face and aiming for eye contact. 

“Really? I don’t remember saying anything. I just returned from the principal’s office,” he said, and my body shuddered at acknowledgment. His memory was getting messed up now. 

“Oh! Okay.” I didn’t want to bug him for his memory and let him pass through. When we walked back into the room, we found Christina in Maynard’s arms and Lazlo waiting for us awkwardly. 

“What is going on over here?” Thiago questioned causally, reaching for his bed and flopping down comfortably. Since we all knew the symptoms, we didn’t act surprised. 

However, Christina broke the hug to walk over to me. I saw her eyes scanning me and her lips quivering. 

“I am sorry for making you feel like you should apologize for defending yourself. It is difficult to accept that my father was a ra—,” she pressed her lips in a tight line and wrapped her arms around her body anxiously. 

your fault. I think all the trauma from seeing his wife go behind his back and then watching his son grow up as a monster messed something in his head.” Theld her hand to comfort her. She

“I will need some time to get better and maybe get out of all the trauma I have been put through in the last few months. I

her to give her a hug. I watched him sneakily lift his face from her neck and look at me. He was probably feeling bad that I got

for Thiago to get up and go to the restroom so that I could talk to the others about his condition. The instant | made sure he had turned on the shower, I got off my bed and stood between the beds. Everybody frowned at first and then understood I wanted to talk to them about something in

to us wasn’t Thiago. He was under the influence of his Lycan,” I whispered, and their eyes popped out in shock. Christina and Maynard left their beds to walk closer, while Lazlo too joined me on the floor as I sat

like he didn’t like the idea. He doesn’t

to live a happy life with you?” Christina objected. She was right, but

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make someone sacrifice themselves for him.” I

do?” he asked for the orders

We were sitting on the floor with our heads brought closer and whispering like creeps.

a good distraction.” Christina was nice enough to offer her help when she could have just asked for some time to mourn.