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For the second time since I met Seth, I am left wondering if he kept some of his powers from his past life as a werewolf and used them randomly. Because, i took a commercial vehicle so he didn't see me run out of there, I already scarred him once, no reason to do it a second time.
And yet, here he was, standing before me like I didn't just leave him behind. My surprise must be evident on my face, because he like every other abnormal human, chuckled.
"This is my timeline miss President. I grew up here, I know the streets more than you do, I know the short cuts like the back of my hand." He explains.
At least I know he didn't retain his abilities.
"Are you STILL not talking to me?" a hint of incredulity in his voice.
I continue to ignore him. My feet tapped against the asphalt impatiently.
"Can you at least tell me what I did wrong?"
