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Chapter 115.The Alpha's Pet For Christmas

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“Silas, talk to me. You’re bleeding on the floor.”

Noah’s voice cut through the haze.

Silas was on his knees, chain wrapped four times around his wrist, the iron ring bolted to the wall creaking with every shake of his body.

His forehead was pressed to the cold wood, breath coming in ragged growls.

Blood dripped from his mouth where he kept biting his tongue to stay sane.

“Stay back,” he rasped. “Don’t—”

“I’m not a fucking dog,” Noah snapped. “Look at me.”

Silas lifted his head.

His eyes were p
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  • Filthy Obsessions. A Filthy Collection Of Forbidden Desires   Chapter 115.The Alpha's Pet For Christmas

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  • Filthy Obsessions. A Filthy Collection Of Forbidden Desires   Chapter 111. The Alpha's Pet For Christmas

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