Round Table

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Brandon's P.O.V He would be the reason my mate is afraid of us. The very bane to existence. Everything about him makes my blood boil. The fact that he was ever mated to her, to begin with, makes my stomach curl. He never deserved to have her, and she didn’t deserve to have someone as pathetic as him. She is a queen in every sense and should have a mate that will treat her as such. “Adrian, what advice can you give us? I mean you know China better than anyone,” Bryce asks. “What can we do to convince her to give us a chance?” Adrian leans back in his chair, sharing glances between him and Ray before both bursts with laughter. “Sorry, we’re not laughing at you, we’re laughing at the fact you believe anyone truly knows what's going on in her head. The only thing I can advise you on is ho

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