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Chapter 7

Author: Jane Besh
last update publish date: 2026-04-11 19:49:06

Rowan pov

"You're crazy if you think I'll let you claim me."

Her chest heaved violently against mine, her hazel eyes blazing with a feral, untamed fury.

Her fire did something dangerous to my blood, and I let my lips curve into a dark, genuine smile. She was incredibly amusing, it was a turn on.

"You should know I'll be much crazier if you think I'm letting you go so freely," I murmured, my voice dropping to a low, rumble. "Don't worry. Your family will be duly notified."

She froze, her breath
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