(Ariel's POV)But something clicked in my thoughts, Vincent was a werewolf. How would I move past that? I couldn't possibly be an ally with an enemy now, could I?I shook my head, kept my face as stoic as I could, "Vincent, Friends are loyal, friends are honest, friends have each other's back, and friends trust each other." I sighed, the next words tasted like lead on my tongue, If I was being honest with myself. Vincent was not a bad guy but I could not trust someone from the loins of my enemies. I just could not.I closed my eyes briefly, and opening them I looked straight at Vincent, "Our friendship was anything but honest. You just disappeared on me without warning and even though you have a valid reason I cannot be friends with a werewolf. I can never be friends with my enemies." I gritted my teeth.Vincent looked like someone had stabbed him in the stomach, his shoulders were hunched, his eyes were watery and red, dare I say bloodshot, and his fists were clenched inside his palm
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