8.51 -A Heart Wants What It Wants - War Of The Wickeds

Living with a pack of bloodhounds was like living with a group of expert detectives that were always on the lookout for anything out of place.

Following Tia's actions, Bing Shi enhanced her senses and sniffed the air, "Why do you smell like Bertha?"

Shina's inquiry hung in the air, the weight of her words causing a momentary silence to descend upon the room.

Victor, however, seemed unfazed by the questioning. Brushing it off, he made his way toward the showers.

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Victor stood in the shower, the sound of the running water providing a comforting backdrop, which was abruptly interrupted by the entrance of another person, instantly capturing Victor's attention, "..."

Bing Shi stepped into the steam-filled shower area, "Is she alright? Did you hurt her?" her voice cut through the sound of running water. What was wrong with this man? Why did he never lock his door?