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Chapter 9: Not your concern

*Damon*

With my eyes shut, I sank into the plush seat, allowing myself a moment's reprieve. After resolving the pressing matter that had demanded my attention, I promptly returned to the library.

"Damn it, what's wrong with me?" I muttered, hands pressing against my face in frustration. Amidst the complexities of pack issues, inexplicably, her image kept intruding into my thoughts.

Why on earth can't I have her out of my mind? Damn… so irritating.

Before any of this, I've always been having the thought of getting myself a breeder to birth a child for me. Surprisingly, when I got to their pack, I stumbled upon that girl, and I just don't know why, but a sparkle of attraction towards her weighed on me.

Right there and then, I made it within me that I'm having her as my breeder.

But what's wrong with me now..? I shouldn't be thinking about her. She's just a tool for birthing my child and nothing else. Damn, am I getting crazy or what?

Why can't I stop thinking about the closeness between
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