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He Called me Love

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Abbey's point of view

I clutched a leather-bound book close to my chest to help calm my nerves. It's been nearly two hours since Jeremy left and not back yet. In the meantime, I managed to freshen up and get changed into a fresh set of clothes. My hair is still damp, dead end sticking to the nape of my neck.

"Alpha will be here soon." Aira breaks me from my string of thoughts, her eyes refocused from their previous cloudy stare. I nodded, to let her know I had heard her, taking a small step closer to her. I felt uneasy, standing out in the open pack house hallway. I was still a stranger to her. I could feel their hated stare piecing through my skin as pack members passed me by. They aren't even shy about it, openly staring at me, trying to figure out who I am.

All of a sudden, their stares were gone. Instead of glaring into my soul, their eyes are cast down as they pass us. I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion, the answers to my unspoken questions came walking right towards me. Jeremy
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