Finding My Mate

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ting when they had said dining hall

ood on and looking at the sea of faces, I was glad I met Lenore,

ed my attention to her. There was a small serv

ering if there was some sort of unspoken rule

ea

with chicken, roast potatoes, and asparagus. I also grabbed a serving of meringue-cove

ntain some level of expected decorum. I forced myself to go slow. As the conversation switched to the club fair that was taking place this week, I overhear

ing hall right now. I lifted my gaze to look around the hall despite never having seen the trio before, but ins

g someone at her table said and I immediately dropped my gaze to my plate. I then subtly brushed m

am I hiding? I didn'

my friends were having. Minutes later, it was decided that one of the clubs I'd be joining alon

g our way out of the dining hall. Lenore and I ended up splitting from Josie and Priyanka to

into the magnificent building that was the library and I a

s stretching out their spine. Mahogany shelves lined the walls, interspaced by stained glass, and from where I stood, I could see the next two floors. Then abo

glancing at the huge help desk off to the side. No one was be

a look around while

the library. The second floor had more people than the first did but they were all engrossed in studyi

for books, a stone table in the corner of the room caught my attention. On it were some old documents, papers and an open bottle of ink

e crept onto my face because my dad used to say that. He had been a history

and folklore. I loved listening to folklore more than history and made him tell them to me as be

ng time. They had died in a car accident, or so the pack's council says. A drunken truck driver traveling on the wro

ht once more but in the process, I ended up knock

ss the pages without knowing what to do and as panic began to

uments moments later moments later and as I racked my brain for what to do ne

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, dangerously lush lips, and a strong jawline while his dark curtain of hair framed his face. His feat

blue eyes landed on me and I snapped my mouth shut

dropped to the table, the way his expression morphed into a frown was like watch

shed rebooting. 'Oh my God... Are these his?' His grip on my hand tightened as he s

his head jerked up and my heart slammed against my chest w

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