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Twenty Four

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RIVEN BLACKWOOD POV

"Why are you here Julian?" I asked as I stepped toward him. "I am pretty busy, so try to make it quick"

Just the sight of him made the urge to smash something burn hot in my chest. If I stuck a knife in his throat, would he sputter like a fish? The urge to test it out made my finger itch.

"You look like shit," he said as his gaze dropped to my hand, his eyes fixating on my healing knuckles. "Do you still get your rage episodes"

I met his gaze, knowing that all he could see was the neutral expression I had on my face, but deep down, I was seething with anger. I was still very pissed and remembering how Hazel ignored my very existence because of him didn't help at all.

She'd also been hostile today. Was it him? Did he fill her head with lies already? Julian was always good with making up stories about people if it got him his way. What could he have told her?

"I want to see Hazel. Your guards won't let me in"

"That's because they are following my orders. I told t
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