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Chapter 68

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Blakely

He carried me over to the nest of pillows, gently seating me beside him before reaching for the platter of sweets. There was a playful twinkle in his eye when he plucked a sweetcake from the platter.

“Azrael was willing to fight me for these. He calmed down when I told him they were for you.”

Draco raised the pastry to my lips. I wrapped my fingers around his wrist, “I don’t know how to do this.”

He cocked his head, “You do not know how to eat a sweetcake?”

“No,” I laughed, “I don’t
Jane Doe

In This Chapter: Azrael: God of the Wolves. Orion: God of the Mages. Draco: God of the Lycans.

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I thot she would mark Draco
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