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Chapter 157: Practice Makes Perfect

Mikhail “What are you doing?” I looked back to find the overseer standing beneath the rock I sat on. “Nothing,” I said. “You’re bound to be doing something, Mikhail. You have been absent for the past three days, and I am worried, to say the least.” “Why?” I shot at him. “Maybe because I see my sister in you.” “I’m not a girl, so don’t call me that. You can call me Constantine.” He climbed the rock and sat beside me. “So, what are you doing?” “Nothing,” I said. “Oh, and so nothing is simply staring at the waterfall, frozen even though it is. But it’s not nothing.” “Why are you doing this to me?” I asked him. “What am I doing to you?” “I shook my head. Why do I feel like you’re watching every time? You know me, at least I think you do because I think you watch me. Why is it so important that I do anything? You’re even trying to encourage me to take Anastasia as my mate.” He suddenly smiled. “At least you’re now on a first-name basis,” he said. I shook my head. “That’s not im

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