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“I’ll see if Master Liam is home, Your Grace,” the Blakes’ butler said before disappearing upstairs.

Devlin took a seat on the couch and, leaning back, closed his eyes, hoping some rest would help his pounding headache. He wasn’t used to feeling in any way sick—Xeus alphas’ heightened regeneration normally dealt with any issue. But these headaches probably had something to do with his broken bond.

“Why are you napping in our house?” said a familiar voice before someone plopped down next to him.

Devlin opened his eyes and found a pair of pretty brown eyes peering at him suspiciously.

His lips twitched. “Hello to you, too, Julian.”

Julian Blake scowled at him. “Stop calling me that.”

“That? Your name?”

“My name is Jules,” the brat said. “But you aren’t allowed to use my first name. It’s for my friends and family. You&r

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Leslie Crim
Poor Jules. I’ll marry him.
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