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Jesslyn was acting strange as f**k ever since Nena came around. It was if she knew her or something. Or it could’ve been her wolf. Either way, her attitude was something I never would’ve thought I’d see. While the others were conversating about things, I decided to check on her. I walked up the stairs and headed to my room. As soon as I walked in, I saw Jesslyn laying down on the bed.
“I’ve never had someone intimidate me like that.” She told me.
“What did she do?”
“I don’t even know, but Emeria is not f*****g with her. She hates her f*****g soul and I”m trying to figure out why.”
“Maybe you need to have a conversation with her to figure out what it is.”
She shook her head at me.
“It’s funny.” She said, smiling at me. “I’m taking advice from my man who wouldn’t even listen
