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She doesn't want him, I do

Fenrir's POV

My hand had been placed on the glass of the bedroom window. I could feel the cold seeping through my skin from the glass but that did nothing to calm me down.

I know what I heard, I could not have mistaken it….or could I?

Marsai had called me her mate before she passed out, she did…I know she did.

But then, what if she didn't

I ran my hands through my hair and took a deep breath, barely noticing the person behind me.

"Yeah, what did you say again?" I asked with a deep sigh, "I didn't hear you the first time" I slowly turned around to meet eye to eye with her, though she lowered her dark green gaze immediately.

Elena fidgeted as she pulled at the front of her dress, which made me notice the little swelling on her chest that shook a little when she did that. She seemed to have noticed my gaze because she kept on pulling but I longed to tell her to stop her little act of drawing my attention there. Sadly, Elena wasn't blessed with Marsai's full bosom and
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