Chapter19:
"Tell me the truth, Blaze. Did you know about Arabella's whereabouts?" Janice inquired, gently placing an ice pack on his broken ribs. She playfully flicked his head and chuckled at his wince.
"What's that for?" Blaze glared, massaging his temple.
"I wanted to check if it needs a bandage. And now I have my answer."
"I'll manage," he said, removing her hand from his head. "I can heal myself, remember?"
"Oh, right. I keep forgetting that. Sometimes I forget you're a pure-blood werewolf."
Janice bit her lower lip, feeling a flush on her cheeks from the contact of his hand. She grimaced and turned away.
"I don't know where Arabella is," Blaze spoke up.
Janice's head shot up, brows creased. "Then why was Sandro hitting you if you don't know where she went? He's too impatient."
"Don't say that in front of him. The last thing I want is to see you punished," Blaze warned.
"Sandro will never punish me!" Janice retorted, sighing. "But what he did to Arabella is awful. She doesn't deserve what he

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