Chapter Forty Five

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Wyatt- Beast The lawn that wrapped around Romans pack-house was almost empty. Just a few people in small groups chatting as they set up food and drinks ready for everyone return. It looked like they were getting ready a party. But the lack of people could only mean one thing. The run had already started. I was to late. Fear ripped through me. Was she our there even now? Being claimed by two men who weren’t me? Were they laying her down on the forest floor and kissing all over her body? Or was she taking their backs with her nails as her passion over took her? Like she had done with me. Fuck. I bent double , hands on my knees and I tried to catch my breath. Sucking in great lungfuls of oxygen as my head span. I had lost her. And all because I was too pigheaded to let myself

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