45 Dream Closet

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Natasia POV “Are they going to be okay in there by themselves?” Andrew rubs his hand down my back, his thumb rubbing soothing circles on its trail, the sparks helping to rid me of the lingering anxieties I was feeling from telling my story. “They will be fine. I had Gordon stay back, keeping watch in the hall to keep an eye on Neil to make sure he doesn't do anything stupid. I still don’t trust him, but Lori isn’t as bad as she seems. She’s a brat, but it’s more of a defense mechanism than anything.” “What do you mean?” He rubs his hand down his face while still leading me up the stairs toward the Alpha floor, “It’s hard being the focal point of the entire pack your whole life. We have expectations placed on us by everyone. Lori isn’t a warrior. She isn't even a fighter. She would fa

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