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Chapter 8
Katrina's POV A couple of days had passed since I last spoke to Xander. Although I saw him during training, we never crossed paths for a conversation. Tonight, however, my parents and I would be heading to the Bianchi family house for dinner, per Laurie’s insistence. She was still hell-bent on Mateo and me being mates. Despite already having one and knowing there was no connection between Mateo and me when I saw him at training, I couldn't bring myself to agree with her. I decided to dress simply—light-washed jeans and a white blouse with a V-neck. I added plain beige heels and pulled my hair into a neat bun, finishing with some mascara and lip gloss. As I walked down the stairs, I saw my parents at the front door. My mom was on her tiptoes, trying to adjust my father's collar despite h
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