My Mate Rejects Me For Her Sister's Mate

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, nothing

s my pulse beating

just an instant I thought I was going to land, head first

ke, bright enough to part the fear in my

all ri

so great, from the fall and from the sce

hat my bones recognized i

so that she led

to the pac

e. I wanted the number an

e sent

is matches, now giving so large an appreciation to my own jokes at the cause they were dully good jokes, tried

to my pack, done chasing a she-wolf who didn't want me. Then, out of nowhere

before she could blink, thinking she'd just

as w

ourselves, she w

germ thing, that she

atience-hoping she'd let me in. Instead

against it, her voice thick with want? That was the final

aw, I found her back from the ol

lanced

at belt my m

ar from the bottom of the safe, and handed it over. It was a

it for?

ner tonight. Needs something sharp. You don'

ted. "But your m

recious, not because I didn't care. And it was part of a couple's

lashed with

to our pack through my sister. It should've b

ine had approved of me, gifting us that with a smile. Daniel, though? He

e never l

shoulder, "Don't make a thing of it. I'll get you another

her taking me to an auction, picking out a gift. Now?

were breaking