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‘Scent?’ Layla lifted her arm and sniffed it. ‘Nope. No Zayne scent, just my perfume. What is she talking about?’

“Don’t play dumb! You reek of his scent. The whole school can literally smell him on you!” Nyssa snarled, slamming her hand on the desk, and it cracked.

“I have no idea what you’re talking about. What’s going on? Scent? What scent? I can’t smell anything.” Layla asked, frowning at her words.

Nothing she said made sense. Zayne’s scent? How could the whole school smell him on her and she couldn’t? What was so important about it anyway that Nyssa was losing her head?

Her gaze flickered around, taking note of the other students whispering and glaring at her. Was that why everyone had been staring at her with more intensity than normal? Because of Zayne’s scent?

“Zayne spent the night in your room, didn’t he? Don’t try dare lie to me! I came to your cabin in the night and felt his presence. How did you trick him to stay with you?”

‘Zayne was
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