Alaric
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I sat on the edge of my bed taking in everything I'm being told and starring out into the empty space and counting to ten, my fingers intertwined in my lap looking at his body move so gracefully, his white T-shirt squeezing at his chest.
"Do you stare much, Victoria" Alaric starred at me as his face hardened.
The way he said my name was like he spat it from oblivion, I sighed under my breath and went to stand, he gave me a glare that was cutting through my soul, I slowly sat back down and started to play with my shirt.
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