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23) dinner

CRASH 

“Reece…” 

CRASH 

“It’s not…”

CRASH 

“REECE!” I shout over his rage. He pauses his shattering of the room around him to stare straight at me with deathly black eyes. The emotions swirling in them is so raw it hurts my soul. I have to fight the urge to touch is arm, cup his face, make it all go away. But time stops, emotions fade, everything falls out of focus as I stare back into those swirling black orbs. So in contrast to the crystal blue ones I stare into every morning. The ones that shimmer in the dark every evening. 

These eyes are not Reece’s. They are not loving. Not sweet and caring and filled with life. 

These are dangerous. Possessive in their own right. The eyes that promise death. These eyes belong to the legends of the ruthless, blood lustful Prince. The Princes Beast. 

I’ve never met Reece’s wolf for

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