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The questions wouldn’t stop. They followed me through every corridor, every quiet meal, every time I passed that locked door.
Even Zeus himself wasn’t helping. If anything, he has been wonderful, attentive and very patient with me. .
But somehow that only made the mystery worse.
Because the door only reminded me of everything I didn’t know about the man who claimed me in front of his entire pack and made me feel things I have never felt before.
A man I was beginning to trust.
By the third evening, my curiosity had grown into something impossible to ignore.
Zeus was attending another council meeting.
I knew because he had kissed my forehead before leaving and I made him promise not to let Duke Armand raise his blood pressure too much.
He had laughed.
Then I spent the next t
