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Thirty

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Desiree's POV

If someone had told me a week ago that I would willingly choose Eliana to accompany me anywhere outside Gillian's territory, I would have laughed in their face and tell them to their face ‘In your dreams’

But here I am

Standing at the entrance of one of the most extravagant boutiques I have ever seen. Now I understand why everyone always wants to be at the midnight pack boutique.

Because it is unique!

Eliana is on my left, while Macy is on my right, and of course, guards are hov
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  • Mated to the Enemy: Imprisoned by Mate Bond   Thirteen

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