Chapter Forty-Seven - 2

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Princess Ayla I was so deep in my thoughts and book, that I jumped when Nate touched my shoulder. “Is everything okay?” He grumbled, his voice thick with sleep. “Yeah.” I gasped, clenching my chest. “I didn’t mean to scare you.” He moved the tray and took a seat beside me. “I was just in my thoughts. I didn’t expect you to be awake,” I told him and he chuckled. “While it is morning.” He pointed outside. “How long have you been awake?” Nate asked and I shrugged. “I don’t know. I woke up and was hungry. I ate while I read and now you’re up. I didn’t look at the time.” “What’s wrong?” He asked as he wrapped his arms around me and held me to his chest. “I’m worried my wolf will never show up.” I sighed, and he squeezed me before kissing my head. “She’ll be here when she’s

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