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Dorian POV “Find me a man that’s infertile and get me a semen sample, can you do that?” I said to one of my men on the phone. There was a moment of silence and I could already picture the look of confusion on his face, but he wasn’t stupid enough to question me out loud. “Yes… yes Alpha. I can do that,” he finally answered. “Good. I need it within a week.” With that I simply hung up. The second the call ended I groaned in pain as I slipped my phone back into my pocket. I didn’t sleep at all last night, partly because my plan with Vivienne hadn’t gone as planned but mostly because for the past week I had gotten so used to sleeping beside my mate, imagining her scent and the way her body pressed against mine. I should definitely ask her to sleep over tonight, of course as part of her pu

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