Twenty-two: When chances change the game pt. 2

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NATALIA "Phoenix." I wriggle in his strong grasp and frown when he only tightened his hold and buried his head further in my neck; I laughed and smacked his arm trying once again to get out of his strong hold. "Hmm. Love, can't we stay in this position? I don't really want to move." Before I could answer, my stomach answered him which made his lift his head from the pillow and look at me incredulously. My heart did a flip as the sun from the window bounced off his hair, highlighting it with different shades of brown. We were currently in his room, on his fluffy bed after all the drama, we decided to just calm down and just let our wolves stay close to each other without interruptions. "You haven't eaten yet?" He asks, now sitting up and pulling my body along with his. "I don't know if

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