Chapter 50: The Prison

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Greystone’s Point of View I was at my wit's end when I couldn't track Mia's scent. All because of the rain. It was hard to track someone’s scent in the rain. Thankfully, it stopped. The faint trail of Lavender disappeared in the middle of the woods as the rain started again. I had no clue what to do. I searched through the entire woods for hours. Even I called her multiple times, but she never answered. After long four hours, it finally stopped again. I called Mia once more. I sighed in relief as she picked up this time. Her voice brought life back to my body. She wanted to talk about something, so did I. I actually wanted to apologise. My heart was heavy with guilt. How could I even think of her in that way? D*mn it, Greystone. I reached the campus in less than five minutes and waited f

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