Chapter Twenty Eight

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BELLA'S POV   If this is death, it does feel comforting, like being embraced by peace. I feel no pain, but that could be because I no longer have my physical body.   What I don't understand though is why I am breathing in the sweetest, lulling scent of all I have ever known. Should I be noticing scents when I am dead?   The extraordinary scent has a hint of masculinity. And I don't know why it feels like I am being pressed to a soft wall of muscles that is the source of the scent.   As much as it feels heavenly being here, I wonder if Skylar is feeling the same.   I did get caught and failed to steal the records, but I didn't betray the Alpha of Grey Wolves. My family should be safe, Skylar should be getting his treatment.   I still want to see his face. See if his smile his ju

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