Chapter Thirty-Three: Preparation

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[Samuel’s P.O.V.] – Blue Ridge Pack To say that I was taken aback by my mate’s involvement in my family affairs is an understatement. I was devastated that so many secrets had been kept from me, but Noah whined in my head every time I felt that old anger consume me and be directed toward her. He whined for my mate’s pain. I could feel it through our bond, a bond I hope we can make stronger, more official. “So, I’m guessing you have more secrets to tell me,” I try to tease my mate as we enter my suite – well, our – suite. My joke clearly didn’t land as she stiffens beside me. “I am sorry, Ivanna. Goddess, I am messing all of this up.” Ivanna’s face softens as she leads me over to the bed. “You’re not. I have to tell you why I have had such trouble accepting our bond.” My heart starts t

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