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Rosina watched Bertrando's body laying on the floor of their room. Her and Draco planned to sleep on the guest rooms on the same floor, but when she entered her room of choice, she saw Bertrando in there.

"What the hell is he doing here?" Rosina stated in confusion. She had seen Bertrando earlier outside the pack house before she went inside, but he was currently in her room. She walked toward him and kicked his side softly.

"He's unconscious," Rosina whispered with a sigh. She noticed the small blood coming from the side of his head. She reached out and touched the wound and his pale fingers were tainted red.

Rosina furrowed her eyebrows in confusion. She had so many questions about what had happened when the door of her room opened and Draco peaked inside.