Tasting All My Mates

233 Lost In The Woods

It‘s been a day since Lazlo told me what he and Thiago had been talking about. I even saw call logs between them. It was so weird that Thiago didn‘t even consider speaking to me once.

“Hey, drink some of this,” Lazlo said, stroking my arm up and down.

“We need to take her to the hospital.” Maynard and Christina arrived a few minutes after I had a full-blown panic attack. I was afraid Thiago would reject me, and with how he had avoided me, could hear a rejection coming from miles away. Every time I tried to sleep, I would get up in a panic and cry, causing my heart to bleed.

“I took her to the hospital early morning to run some tests, but she refused to see a doctor later on,” Lazlo said as he hugged me closer.

“You are not taking good care of her. You can see she is under some sort of stress. Taking her for tests or rubbing her arm won‘t do her any good. Fucking take her outside, show her some magnificent scenery, and plan a picnic. Make her feel better,” Zander commented while watching me from his bed.

Igroaned. “I don‘t need a picnic. I am fine.”

*“Enya! is there anything bothering you? Is it Thiago? Do you want me to go there and physically

drag him back here for you?” Maynard crouched down to reach my level and asked me what kind of service I can ask from him.

“Babe! You cannot force someone into getting over something.” Christina definitely didn‘t like Maynard worrying about my health.

no need to bring a mate who left her like that. She can rely on her new mate,” Zander shrugged and pouted at the same time. Neither of the times did he look

out for a walk,” Lazlo suggested, since it was getting

was standing in front of the mirror, I stared at my

feeling well,‘ I whispered, wincing as my stomach formed a knot. ‘Nia?‘ I asked for her

her

I said, looking around and staring at the cabinet. Something just felt off. I raised my hands to open the cabinet door with my magic, but nothing happened. It was as if my blood had run cold in

myself that I would be fine in some hours after I took another

drive, hours of

wanted to leave that academy for some time. I had

“Please help me!”

I woke up to the same sound as a girl was distressed, calling for

hear that voice?’ I inquired of Nia,

a visual of a girl in the distance. My heart skipped a beat when I watched a girl in a white dress wandering down the road at this hour of the evening. The world had gone dark

was walking in the direction of the woods, looking all possessed. The first thing that struck my mind

the roadside. But – what is crazier is that the girl headed into the

“Lazlo! look, there is a girl headed to the woods,” I said, my eyes fixated on the girl to make sure I didn‘t slip her out of my sight. Lazlo was