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DARIUS POV I brushed myself off and rose to my feet. This was the second time this woman had swept me off my feet. It wasn't unwelcome, not at all. In the privacy of my own thoughts, I even admitted to liking it. However, I would never let that slip, not to anyone. My pack would surely think I'd lost my mind. Perhaps I had. Ravenna has unraveled my senses and made me a man with less reasoning. Training had always been a chore, something I endured rather than enjoyed. But now, I've found a new challenge. One that ignited my blood, drove me wild, and strangely enough, brought me a strange sense of peace. That challenge is staring at me right now, her eyes wide with panic and… fear? "Is this how you plan to kill me?" she whispers–yells. I wanted to tell her that there was no nee

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