What Is Wrong

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JORDAN'S P.O.V I slowly broke the kiss, my lips parting. I was breathless against him, my eyes darting across both of his. His lips were lightly moist, his breaths unsteady as he gently caressed my back. "You... you are..." My brows furrowed as he closed his eyes. His grip around me seemed to loosen a bit too, and I immediately let myself down, my eyes wide with worry. "Alpha?" Beta Neil said, his voice tainted with worry that reflected what I was feeling. Vincent shook his head, then sighed. "Clean up. We are going to the rogues tomorrow." "Are you sure, Alpha? You seem exhausted. You had to do most of this alone." Vincent only nodded, then turned away. "Do as I say." Without another word, not even to Tyler, he walked away towards the door. I immediately followed, my hand wrappin

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