Chapter 73 Calla, Breathe.

CARIS POV

Calla was pacing back and forth across our dorm room, cursing so loudly.

"Those damned dogs. Those psychotic bitches needing a leash on their necks, chained to a wall," Calla hissed, slamming her canvas bag onto her desk with so much force that her lamp rattled.

"They think just because...

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