The Lycan King's Pampered Bride

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listened, and straightened abruptly. "My ap

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to the hotel's system through the

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picuous spot near a marble column, part

w of the stage and the large

g with other Pack leaders, completely unawa

swept th

stop

ed at the most prominent VIP table

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