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“Wow, thanks, man,” Donovan grumbled as the two of them walked back toward civilization. “Way to make it even more depressing.” “Don’t worry.” Egan tugged on his arm. “You two will get together. I’ll make sure of it.” That conniving dragon, but I couldn’t stay mad. He knew we were fated mates, and he was trying to be a friend. A branch broke behind me, and I spun around, looking for the source. It was too loud to be from an animal, which meant I wasn’t alone. A s I followed the sound, the overly sweet smell of a vampire hit my nose. The overwhelming smell was stronger than those of my vampire friends, which meant this was someone older and stronger. Roxy. I hated to bother her, but I might need backup. She linked back immediately. What’s wrong? The fact that she was hiding behind th
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