Chapter One-Hundred and Seventeen

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Damien's POV I was surprised and that caused me to stay still. “Are you okay, Damien?” Anaya asked, her hands slipping out of mine to stand in front of me. My eyes searched hers. My insides felt empty again, like that sudden feeling was gone. “It’s nothing. I’m fine.” I assured her and we began to descend the stairs but I couldn’t stop thinking about it. The only thing that could give such growl in me is my wolf. I tried calling him but there was no response so it is believed that my wolf is still somewhere inside me, asleep. I shook my head off it and went to the dining table. It was already time for breakfast. I pulled a chair for Anaya right beside me and that was the perfect time Paxton found to clear his throat. “Good morning, Sarah.” Anaya greeted Sarah who was coming out of th

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