That clothes-stealing bastard

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Piper I pedaled into the mansion, the wheels of my old bike creaking beneath me as the cool evening air rushed against my face. The moment I let my legs drop to the floor, I finally allowed myself to take a deep, shaky breath, trying to lift some of the suffocating weight from my chest. Today had been more terrible than I could have imagined. I hadn’t even gotten a single minute to rest before being dragged from one disaster into another. My body felt heavy with exhaustion, my mind spinning with stress, and deep down I knew it was only going to get worse from here. Now that Ryan was back in my life, and my father was scheming to make Eve the mate of Alpha Dominic, everything was bound to spiral into complete chaos. People like my father didn’t care about true mates or love, especially no

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