A CHUNK OF FLESH

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EVANS It was late at night, probably the darkest hour, and I should be in bed, but here I was in the club, surrounded by my friends. They all had confused looks on their faces as they gawked at me. Though I had called them to meet me at our favorite club, I had not told them the main reason I called them out for this late-night gathering and in the rain. I couldn't tame the rage I was feeling after what happened earlier. I was so pissed off. Pissed at the w***e. I was the prince charming of many girls in the pack, and the majority would kill to just warm my bed for the night. Yet, I had taken the initiative to ask that w***e to be my bedmate, and she dared to reject me. Not once but twice. The irony that I was rejected by a pregnant, wolfless omega was doing things I couldn't explai

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