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11. Wrong mate, right fire

Author: Hannah Uzzy
last update Last Updated: 2025-10-01 16:10:16

Nalini

My mouth flew open in shock when I finished preparing for school, stepped outside, and saw Timothy’s sleek car waiting for me at the curb. My pulse jumped. I immediately rushed to him, heart hammering in my chest.

“What are you doing here?” I asked in a hushed, almost panicked tone.

“I came to take you to school,” he replied just as quietly, his intense gaze locking onto mine.

“Why?” I demanded, breathless.

“Because you’re mine,” he said firmly, like a vow, “and I won’t let someone who belongs to me trek to school.”

My cheeks flushed scarlet at his words. Dahlia, my wolf, stirred in me with a wave of excitement I couldn’t fully suppress.

Then Timothy cocked his head. “By the way, why are we whispering?”

I quickly looked around, throat tight. “Because if Mistress Selene finds out I was with you, I’ll be in trouble.”

“Then let’s go before anyone sees.”

We slipped into his car, and the familiar warmth and clean, musky scent of leather and him wrapped around me. My chest clenched—
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