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CHAPTER TWENTY SEVEN

Alpha Jett’s pov

I could no longer stomach all of Jett’s gaze and claims it had zero effort on me … fuck butterflies my stomach was a whole nest of birds, each flying and blinding hitting the glassy walls of my stomach that were how had I felt whenever Eleanor’s gaze burns through my soul the whole time especially when she licks her lower lip, or humming to a song when she cooks in the kitchen wearing nothing but big polo shirts and a single strand of panties underneath. Every bit of my mouth still carried a hint of lavender, peony, and strawberry -the mouthwash, lotion, and shampoo scents of Eleanor. After our little time in the dining room, this morning I left with Zayn and Gavin to settle some issues, leaving her and Scarlett alone in the pack house. The two of them had been trying to reach us three all day but we haven’t been answering their calls or replying to their messages. We were in a bit of a situation with our board members in the company and Gavin wa
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