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Self-loathing was a new emotion, one that I did not care for as I hated the way Rose was looking at me. Expectation, adoration, and something else that I could not quite put my finger on. I was tempted to look away, to run away even, however, as I stared at my mate, I knew I could not do either of those things. I could not do that to her, no matter how hard it was to face the fact she deserved as much of the truth as I could offer her, and thus, I took a deep breath and uncrossed my arms.
“She is lying to you,” I admitted softly, carefully as I mentally prepared myself for whatever kind of reaction, she was about to give me.
“How do you know?” Rose questioned as she stared back at me, her eyes big in surprise, and yet, I had a sneaking suspicion that she was not surprised by th
