Kyren's P.O.V
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"Well?" I asked as soon as Lark came out of Clover's room. "She forgive us?"
"She's not going to make it that easy," Truce muttered.
"Didn't think you'd be the one to chase after her," Rune said. "Thought you couldn't care less about any girl that's not your precious charm."
"Oh, I don't," Lark replied with the widest grin I'd seen on him in weeks. "And hell no, she hasn't forgiven us."
I gave him a confused look.
"Why do you look so happy?" I asked.
"Probably because he pi.ssed her off even more," Rune muttered.
"I swear to god you better not have Lark," Truce groaned. "This mess is bad enough as it is. I'm already struggling to clean it up. If my dad hears how we treated his wife's daughter, I'm going to be in deep sh.it."
"How
