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idian Club. Bring the black velvet box from his nightsta
us, I was burning with a 102-degree fever. My inn
ential document. Dragging my aching body, I found the box, shoved it into my coat, an
doors, my heightened hearing cau
antos was straddling his lap, her flimsy slip dress pulled down to her waist, exposing
like a miserable, drowned rat, Damien didn't push
his voice hoarse with lust. "Bring the
usted run instantly turned into a bucket
d the velvet box on the glass table. My finger
s. No pack artifacts. Sitting neatly on
my throat. My bloo
g a torrential storm-run across the territory just to personally
looked at me with innocent eyes. "I'm so sorry, Luna. I know it's raining heavily, but Damien insi
g with a gentleness I had never received. "No need to
heart, making my inner wolf howl i
a fake who had stolen the true heir's place. Even more tragic was the revelation that my biological mother-a rogue
oward me became a twisted mix of li
ngly stayed by his side. For these three years, I took care of every aspect of his life like a servant
ut I was wrong. In his eyes, my desperate attempts at redemption were nothing but a pa
blood in my throat, I slowly stood up straight an
lmly, my voice completely flat. "My special delivery fee is $25,000
e in Damien's chest, her tone turning accusatory. "Damien... is she crazy? Asking f
ble, his icy gaze and crushing Alpha aura pressing down on me. "Have you forgotten your place? Making
hand gently patted Carl
t today, seeing his tender, affectionate side directed
ormy gaze, my eyes dead and hollow.
If the Knight Pack hadn't shown mercy and kept you around, you would have been executed as a rogue years ago! I ask you to run a simple errand, and you dare ask
n in his voice. I heard that his hatred fo
heart had never changed. To him, I was noth
my strangely calm voice cutting throu
om the table and poured the amber liquid directly into the velvet box, ruining the en
skin. Damien bolted upright, his eyes wide with fury as his Al
iny. "I owed you a life. But over these past three years, I've paid back
y ounce of strength left in my broken wolf and spoke
by reject you, Damien K
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