all diego could think about was how mad wolfie had been at him during the yule ball. now they were in a relationship surely diego was allowed to be mad for at least double that amount of time. right? he was busy thinking about how long he was allowed to avoid wolfie and how all he wanted was a distraction from his thoughts when the perfect one appeared in front of him. “hi stranger, didn’t see you at the party.” diego grinned, walking over to talk to his old friend.
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