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CHAPTER 62: Definitely a tough one

Auteur: UJ.O
last update Date de publication: 2026-01-09 16:52:03

“Damion of course! And don't act all innocent with me. The way he looked at you during the wedding,” I said calmly. “That wasn’t an ordinary glance. Even if you pretended not to notice.”

“You can’t prove anything,” she snapped. “I’m not allied with him. I’m simply protecting Red Creek Pack.”

I studied her, then spoke slowly. “Come to think of it, no one and not even Damion has accused me of being human. So why were you asking?”

The chains rattled loudly as I shifted, sitting up straighter.

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