The White Wolf {Irvine}

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Sweat damped his shirt that I wore out of fear. Every muscle in me did not dare move as I stood rooted to the spot. Then it occurred to me that he too could read my thoughts but why can’t i read his? f**k! How could I have missed such a detail. Tears welled up in my eyes, my shoulders sagged, what do I do now? “I believe my room is on the top floor, is it not?” I turned around swiftly and went down on my knees. Lying won’t save me at this point for sure so I would rather take a safe route. I refused to look at his face and see the anger in them, it makes things easier. “Forgive me Alpha Kaiden, I would love to free you of the burden of being mated to me, my background is messy, I’m not fit to be the luna of the lycanthrope race. I wo-” “If the white wolf is not fit to be the Luna que

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