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Castan
egnant-w
om the Healer was still clutched in my palm. Two glowing energy imprints ma
another woman, he
wind swept in with the suffocating cedar scent of a pure-blooded Alpha. J
ds weren't "happy anniversary." T
nto my sleeve and searched his rigid jawli
, his tall frame toweri
back. She n
rittany Serrano-the woman from his past who'd lost the use of her legs in a rogue
ng to hold on to the last shred of dignity I
ha aura flooded my lungs u
onight. I have to take
aler's warning rang in my ears: twin Alpha-blood pups were fragil
I rasped. "Are you really throwin
rubbed the center of his forehead hard-a
ntract two years ago was only a temporary a
shes in a second. My gaze fell on the faint scar beneath his left collarbone-left the
ary arran
A fierce maternal instinct snapped me back to clarity: if he thought our
His keen Alpha nose twi
ange, sweet scent o
int milky sweetness before her energy stabilizes. I immediately channeled my weak inner
cycle," I lied, looking away. "I
t question it further. He reached into his suit jacket and pu
e we never completed a permanent neck mark, we can skip the formal rejection ritual until the E
red at the blood seal. I forced my ey
I refuse
re time for my unborn children in
storm. His large hand shot out and
ight to refuse. This
n the same Pack could physically resist an Alpha's Comma
ace out of his grip. The last e
I'll
, even to me. I reached for t
pected me to give in so easily-and his fingers loosened. I
it and
ce of strength to keep my back straight. He stared at my back for a lo
finally gave out, and I collapsed onto the cold carpet. I pulled the crumpled pregnancy
lower abdomen. A warm liquid began

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