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pup was a part of me, a product of my bond with my fated mate. But it was conceived in a w
r's quiet corridor. I had to leave. Now, more than ever, I had
lding Cassandra, who was sobbing dramatically into his chest. He was stroking her
he was saying.
rge stone pillar, my heart p
d, her voice carrying clearly in the empty h
letely. Selene is a brilliant architect, but she doesn't unde
d. He thought I
assandra pressed, her voice turning
Rejecting a fated mate, especially one so... pure... would be seen as a weakness
t love. Not devotion
sed, his voice softening again. "You gave me a strong h
then walked away, his foots
directly to the pillar I was hiding behind. She knew I was there. She had known the whole time. She held
d been clinging to snapped. In his eyes, I was
g my child into this. I couldn't let my pup be the unwan
ng an appointment I never thought I'd have to make. The second was to my lawyer,
outside the center, trying to breathe
ing you designed for the pack house is official
n't r
is mental voice oozing charm. *We had a serious rogue
All
gala in your honor at the new wing tonight. A c
e they were carved
sent back, my voice a hol
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