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CHAPTER 101: The Frostwood Enforcer

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The stone dust had not even settled before Caspian moved.

He did not ask questions. He did not evaluate the odds. In a single heartbeat, he stood between me and the ruined doorway, his massive shoulders blocking out the sight of the four black-furred Lycans.

The heat coming off his bare skin was instant and overwhelming, a wall of pure male dominance that made the cold air in the room retreat.

I pressed my back against the stone wall beside the bed, my hand instinctively reaching for his lower b
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