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He's walked out from the front door when the blue Tahoe arrived. We all stood at the window watching. I know he feels my stare. She climbed out. Two pups with her. One is, maybe nine, the other is no older than three. They're staying close to her. He gave her a brief hug and greeted the pups. They know him. Even the little one. Which means whoever her mate had been he had known him as well. He had trusted Reggie.
"It hurts me to watch this and I'm not the one mated to him," Holland sighed.
I backed away from the window and took a seat. It does hurt. It hurts to admit it even if it isn't out loud. I can feel them coming closer. I will be f*****g damned if I leave right now. I feel the anger swell in me, but it isn't stronger than the hurt. Not even close. The doors were
