The Guilty and a New Life

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THALINA’S POV “T-Thorn… how did you… how did you find us?” I said in almost a whisper, my smile instantly faded in my face. I sniffed the air and found that he brought an army behind him. They're all loaded and given their stoic aura, I know it will end up bloodier than ever once Greg wakes up. I know him. When it comes to protecting me, he will be cruel and brutal. He will be all out even if it means sacrificing his own life. He surveyed me with an observing look and sneered smelling Greg's scent all over me. “You’re my mate. No matter where you hide, I can smell you.” I didn't like the way he sounded too possessive of me. He should not be doing this. One sniff of me and he will automatically know that my wolf already chooses its rightful mate. I looked back at the room where Greg i

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