Chapter 75 Discomfort

Gale’s POV

I growl slightly as I pass by the several whispering maids who glance my way. Calla strides beside me, eyes pensive.

Honestly I couldn't give less of a fuck if i tried about this damn girl. But Luna…

My hands tense, tightening my grip on Calla’s arm. She hisses and tugs her arm back. I...

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