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Chapter 53 Riley, Riley, Riley

Author: Aubrey Pepper
last update publish date: 2026-09-01 09:16:28

KILLIAN

Pack slut.

Bradley suggesting that I kept Riley around like some sort of companion for my Pack to share, like she was just a common hooker or mistress to use at my whim, sparked a rage in my gut that made my wolf nearly stir.

I wanted to throttle the Moon Ridge Alpha for the mere suggestion, but I managed to stay in control as I gave a clipped response.

“She isn’t that kind of woman.”

He seemed too drunk to notice the coldness in my tone, his expression remaining amused rather than offe
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