Chapter Eleven

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Peyton Williams Last weekend, Zeke stayed the night. We fell asleep cuddling, and it was great. I had a bit of an issue, but he didn't say anything about it. I kept my hands to myself, mainly because I never wanted him to feel uncomfortable. But also because I don't want to rush anything. Normally mates have marked and mated by now, but my situation is different. So I have to look at it differently. Zeke's been a lot more touchier with me since our cuddle session. We haven't hung out alone, but we've gone to the cafe a couple of times with Nolan and Sam. It feels like double dates to me, but I'm sure it doesn't to him. Sam knows something I don't, she says she doesn't know anything, but she knows something. Alpha Dallas is still highly advising we move Zeke into the pack house soon.

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