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TYLER. A deep part of my heart knew that someone like Ana would definitely not spike my drink, but another part wanted to believe otherwise. She was nothing, but a mere commoner, and it was understandable if she wanted to take advantage of our mating bond to elevate her status. Yet, she was unworthy. She doesn't even have the right to carry my shoes. I had only had pity on her but that was it. Someone like Lisa, the only daughter of my Pack's Great Elder, a man who had made a massive contribution to the Pack's progress, was more worthy. However, remembering the anguish in Ana's eyes when her punishment was announced, filled my heart with an agony that I loathed. I was supposed to detest her, to inflict pain on her for doing what she had done, but broken memories of what happene

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