Chapter 39

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Updated  Hope’s P.O.V   The talk with Rick yesterday went as well as could be expected, thankfully he didn't try to shoot the messenger. He threw a few things across the room, making a vase shatter and the bookshelf collapse as he punched it, but then he just wrapped his arms around me, inhaling my scent to calm himself and his wolf down. He was still angry about it last night, but today he seemed to be completely different, like he wasn't going to let Roman get to him. Today was the day of the BBQ and everyone was running around like headless chickens, trying to get everything done and ready. Rick was laughing because I was trying to get a list together of what we needed and he was trying to turn me on. He was playing with my legs and thighs, stroking his fingers up and down my skin, ma

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