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CHAPTER SIXTY-FIVE

I sway my body to the pulsing beat blasting from the club's speakers, my eyes fluttering shut as I let the alcohol coursing through my veins guide my movements. I'm lost in the music, in the blissful haze of intoxication, finally free from the constant ache in my chest. I don't know what day it is anymore, let alone the month. And frankly, I don't care.

When drowning my sorrows in pints of ice cream stopped numbing the pain, I graduated to something stronger, something that could knock me out cold and grant me a few precious hours of oblivion. Mila's been worrying herself sick over me, convinced I'll never recover from Alex’s betrayal. And maybe she's right. This is my fourth night in a row at the club, ever since she cut me off from drinking at home. Alex had blown up my phone with calls and texts until I blocked his number, unable to bear seeing his name flashing on my screen.

I roll my hips, shimmying lower as the bass drops, reveling in the appreciative whistles and catcalls from
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Haliax Alaxiel
A little satisfying, but damn, he had the oportunity to tell her what was happening and did nothing. I hate stupid plots like this... Besides, Alice doesn't seen to have so much control over him. I wonder if this will be explained...
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Tracy Burl
Well I am done with book because it now sucks! It is not going anywhere!!
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Holly Poe
this story is getting no where
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