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CHAPTER TWENTY ONE

Auteur: Author whitney
last update Date de publication: 2026-05-20 14:01:15

JAX’S POV

I should have stayed away from her.

The only problem was that staying away from Lena had become almost impossible now especially after the kiss, the alley and watching her tear a man apart with blood on her hands and fury in her eyes while her wolf surfaced for the first time.

My wolf had not calmed down since then and neither had I.

“You are staring again.” Dante’s voice dragged me back immediately.

I looked away from the security monitors sharply. “I am not.”

“You have been watchin
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