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92. My mate!*

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Lexie's POV:

The warmth from the drink surged faster than I expected, like liquid fire wrapping around my nerves. My limbs felt sluggish, and

Damien’s hand slipped farther along my back, his body edging in too close, the smirk on his face tightening.

“Damien… stop! Stop right now!”

I whispered, trying to pull away. My voice sounded far away, and muffled. He leaned in, his lips far too close to my face.

“Oh, come on! An omega like you is getting the attention of not one but TWO powerful Alphas, Don’t act like you are not enjoying this…”

I recoiled. My elbow tried to rise, to shove him away, but it was no use. I felt like I was moving in slow motion, and the reality was buzzing past way too quickly for me to react in time.

"Shh!”

He mock-soothed, dragging me closer. "Everyone’s watching. Wouldn’t want a scene, would we now! Already, your reputation as a Luna is at stake, now who would like a fake attention seeker on top of that? Because let me tell you! Sister in law, my reputation
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