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123~ The Mating Rites Is The Price Of My Freedom

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Ash's Point Of View

The silence of the study pressed in on me like a physical weight, the air thick with the scent of old books and lingering whiskey. Lily’s perfume still clung to the space, cloying and sweet, a reminder of the performance I was expected to maintain. My fingers twitched at my sides, my nails biting into my palms as I forced myself to breathe, to think, to plan.

The mating rites.

Three days.

That’s all I had before I was bound to Lily for life, before the pack’s expectations an
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