31. Becoming a Blood Fang warrior

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Isabelle jolted awake with the annoying beeping of an alarm.  That's odd she didn't remember setting one she thought as she wiped the drool from her chin and shuffled to the other side of the room to turn it off.  She was staring down the alarm clock as if it was a living being, drawing it the most annoyed look she could to show her displeasure at it for waking her up from her sexy dream about her mate when her gaze was drawn to a note stuck to her dresser mirror , pausing her anger at the alarm clock she picked up the note. ' Good Morning my beautiful mate , Thank you for a wonderful night last night i had a great time and hope we can do it again soon ? You fell asleep on the way home so i carried you to your room and knowing how important it was to you that you made a good impression

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