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CHAPTER ELEVEN

Marcel began walking away. “Why would I divulge my reasons to you?”

Celia followed him, wondering that as well. “Because maybe a good reason would make you seem less like a power–hungry maniac.”

Marcel smirked. “Maybe I am a power–hungry maniac.”

This bastard is playing with me. “If that were true, I imagine you’d have been making us build a castle like the humans do.”

“You know, little Omega, that’s a good idea.”

“It’s Celia, and I’m being serious here. Or at least I’m trying to be.”

Marcel stopped and fixed her in place with his eyes. “My reasons are mine, and you must fancy yourself special if you think I’d confide in you. Is it supposed to be some privilege of being my mate?”

“I’m not your mate. I’m just a member of the council.”

His brows shot up in surprise. “Won’t force the issue then? None of that ‘fate binds us’ crap that the old ones won’t shut up about?”

“None of it. In fact, you couldn’t want this ‘mate’ thing over as much as I do, so I hope you weren’t joking about breaki
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