CHAPTER SIXTY-TWO

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“An Alpha sending flowers to an assistant” Lucas muttered, disgust heavy in his voice. His face was twisted in a deep frown as he watched Enya walk inside towards the kitchen, struggling to balance the massive bouquet of lavender flowers in her—not so huge—arms. Lucas was supposed to help her, but he refused to move an inch. The only thing his fingers wanted to do near those flowers was to destroy and tear them apart, not to carry them carefully the way she was trying to do right now. Enya had mentioned she was going to look for a vase that would contain the flowers. She would need a very big vase then. He doubted if she would ever find such in this house. “Good luck finding one big enough to contain that monstrosity in a bouquet.” He scoffed under his breath, his eyes narrowing and f

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