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What she deserves

Author: November
last update publish date: 2026-01-01 15:58:05
CALLIE'S POV

The apartment was quiet when I finally made it back from the studio and Renan from the pack.

My hands were still shaking…not from fear, but from the adrenaline crash. Watching Millie face those cameras, speaking her truth without flinching, had been one of the most terrifying and triumphant experiences of my life.

"You okay?" Renan asked, closing the door behind us.

"I don't know." I dropped my purse on the counter and pressed my palms against the cool granite. "That was... inte
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