Chapter Eleven

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Sullen “I’m sick,” Sullen said, adding a cough for extra effect. Jennifer laughed into the phone, the sound of foot traffic in the background told Sullen that she was on her way to work. “You’re faking sick? Who are you kidding? I know you went home with the man candy last night.” Sullen scoffed. “You couldn’t be more wrong. I’m in bed, running a fever—” “You’re not running a fever. Keep your little secrets, but just know that I am going to get the details out of you when you decide to come back to work. You were—are—being completely crazy—” “I’m dating Duke, Jennifer. I can’t just go sleep around with any hot guy that comes my way.” He’s not just some hot guy, her wolf growled. He’s our mate, and you pissed him off. Sullen turned and buried her head into the pillow. She didn’t

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