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Jane It had been a long while since I had last felt any bit of happiness. Ever since the Alpha King had separated me from my mate, I had known nothing but sorrow and tears. My heart would race with fear every time I thought that Vishal might be dead. I never stopped praying for him. I begged the moon goddess to keep him safe every single day. Through all the torture and abuse that I had been subjected to by the Alpha King, through all the pain I had had to endure, I never stopped praying for the safety of my Vishal even for a second. He was all I thought about, all I dreamt of, and when I heard he was coming for me, my heartbeat kick-started. I was so happy to know he was alive and back with his pack. My Vishal was alive! This gave me hope when I had had none left. I could already im

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