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Chapter Twenty-Three - Private Celebration

Author: Abigail North
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Krystal (POV)

The celebration was perfect. The pack was all excited about the heir. I am glad that I have not seen Elaina. I see Thomas chatting with friends, laughing and smiling. I am glad he is having fun. I felt bad using him the day I arrived. He is a good man. He will make a good father.

I felt an arm going around my waist, and I looked up, smiling at my mate. He stayed by my side as we mingled with the pack. I felt as if I was floating on a cloud. I was so happy that Liam is becoming
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