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Harlow/Ilaria
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“Ahem!” my father clears his throat, snapping us out of the trance that we both seem to be in and the guy extends his hand to me. I didn’t even hear who my father said his name was. Everything faded to the background the moment we locked eyes. His eyes peered into my soul and I felt a fire ignite as an indescribable, warm feeling spread across my chest.
I take his hand but shiver, my whole body getting covered in goosebumps, the moment we touch and I can tell he felt it too, as he quickly lets go of my hand as if it burned him. He stutters, saying it’s a pleasure to meet me and his voice sends ripples down my spine, and I swear I heard my wolf whimper in my head.
Who is this guy? Why is he making me feel like this? I stutter back with a br
