Chapter 11-3

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Lucas crouched low immediately, growling. “If you touch me you forfeit the challenge.” “Ai rănit ceea ce este al meu, you harmed what is mine.” Fane snarled. “Oh crap, he’s talking in Romanian and that means he’s pissed, doesn’t it? They always talk in their native tongue in the movies when they’re fixing to kick somebody’s a—” Jen tried to finish but Jacquelyn slapped her hand over Jen’s mouth and shook her head from side to side. “Let me translate for her,” Sally said. “Shut the #@$% up, Jen!” “My bad,” Jen whispered once Jacquelyn had uncovered her mouth. Fane could not remember a time when he had been so angry. He could feel his wolf pushing to come out, to defend their mate. “Ați încălcat regulile de provocare, you violated the challenge rules,” Fane growled. He knew he needed t

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