Chapter 62

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Phoebe

With her hands intertwined in mine, we strode across the Pack, giggling sheepishly like two jolly friends.

I couldn't help but notice the surprised glances a few people shot at me.

It was unusual for me to be happy. Except I wanted to wreak a great deal of havoc.

But today I was...

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