Poisoned Mate

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Paxton POV As I struggled to keep my composure, the excruciating pain I was feeling made me feel vulnerable and weak. I was grateful to have Kiara by my side, supporting me through this ordeal, but the nagging feeling of inadequacy lingered. I couldn't help but wonder if Amara would see me as an unworthy mate, unable to protect her from harm. My mind raced with thoughts of how I could possibly convince Amara of our bond's worthiness when I could barely stand on my own. But despite the pain and doubt, I put on a brave face and tried to mask my discomfort as Kiara led me towards the river that Grace had directed us to. As we approached the clearing, a sense of relief washed over me. The sound of rushing water was soothing, and I felt my body relax. However, my attention was drawn to Kiar

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