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Chapter Eight

Diego's POV

After waiting till 5:00 AM and still no sight of Malia, I went back home.

My father was on his laptop at the dining table when I walked in.

" Good morning dad", I grumpily greeted.

He just replied 'yeah' and still kept his eyes fixed on his laptop screen. I expected a query of where I had spent the night but it wasn't forthcoming. He probably thought I spent the night in a club or in a secluded place with a girl who I must've ended up fucking.

I made to walk upstairs and had almost completed that mission before his large voice called me back.

" Yes dad", I answered as I stood in front of him, after reluctantly descending the stairs I had already ascended.

" Get yourself ready by 8:00 AM, we'll be going to the blood farm", he said, with his eyes still fixated on his laptop screen.

" And why are you suddenly taking me to the blood farm?"

" The Maester thought that it was about time you took up social and economic responsibilities that wi
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