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94: TRUE COLORS

D E L I L A H

Gianna and I were sitting in a restaurant she suggested we go to after long hours of shopping.

She was trying to make conversations with me, but with my short responses, one would think she'd figure out by now that I really didn't want to talk.

After giving our orders to the waiter, she looked at me for a few seconds before speaking, “Why do I have a feeling that you don't like me, Delilah?”

Her question caught me off guard as I looked up at her. “What do you mean?”

It was as if she finally decided to drop the fake facade she had been keeping up and twisted her lips into an evil smile. “You know exactly what I'm talking about, don't play dumb with me.”

“Excuse me?” I said, frowning at her. “If you only brought me here just to insult me, then I guess I'd have to take my leave.”

I was already getting ready to stand up from my chair when I heard her voice. This time around, her voice made me stop right in my tracks. “I know about you and Azriel.”

I whipped my head around
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