Alpha's Second Chance Mate

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hand through her hair in

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affects her, replied instantly."

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by the side of his dress and out with his knife. He rubbed t

ck member in charge of the prison

o take her to the infirmary with a quick check. His mind was overw

ps echoed against the tiled floor, drawing the attention of nurses and patients alike. Ignoring the curious glances, he fi

r eyes before she placed her expression into neutrality. "Damien," she greeted, her voice

a, sto

expecte

oming over her like a protective shadow.

tired eyes. "I appreciate the concern," she murmured, shifting uncomfortably aga

cause you trie

ldn't downplay your injuries," he admonish

th a dismissive wave of her hand,

strand of hair away from her face

g for a moment to reveal vulnerability beneath. "I learned f

f machines monitoring her vital signs. Damien's fingers ling

her voice hoarse with emotion.

et her gaze. "Always," he murmured, his voice barely audible o

a part of him weak. In that moment, amidst the antiseptic scent of the infirmary and the beeping of monitors, he knew their souls were bou

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ked back t

e lady in a fine blue g

ubt stood up immediately, gave Damie

he's ok

es

make sure to relieve you of your dut

ped back and b

ives a cold drift to their bodies. They walked into the pack hous

out in the open. His mind shif

ing me." He said

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