Chapter Fifteen: August Mature

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 With every bite of that cursed sandwich, August could feel her body twitching in anticipation. Drops of moisture already gathered as she got wetter.  A pretty comical situation considering she wouldn’t be really getting touched anyway. Apparently, the illusion or whatever magic Gideon used was good enough though because she was yearning for Gideon’s touch so bad she all but forgot Senna sitting beside her. “August, hey, are you okay?” the younger wolf leaned forward brushing a hand across her forehead. “Hey, is something wrong?” He glanced around the room as if trying to spot what had distracted her. August broke out of her trance and hit her chest with her fist a couple of times. “Sorry, I must have swallowed that last bite wrong. I think I might just be really tired, Senna. I hope y

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