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She had promised to see him again. Amy had even given up a pair of weapons as assurance of this event. The last time they had met hadn't been happy at all, Amy ending up fighting for her life against infuriated pack members. They didn't understand her need for compensation at all. Hadley had done something extremely hard to forgive, and Amy wasn't a forgiving person. She would have made sure that he paid, if not for what had followed. Amy was deeply thankful for Jaden's help, and had sought him out to apologize for what happened, as well as replacing the wine she had drunk with him.
The precious italian wine she'd received from her family was carried in her bag. Her step was light through the rain, the demonic female humming softly. His scent had been picked up in the area where Ichika used to be. Idly Amy wondered how Kiara was doing before her attention shifted back as the handsome male was revealed before her. A small round of applause was released at the performance from the bow. Well done. Care for a celebratory drink? She lifted out the bottle she had brought, indicating for him to take from it.
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