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26: No Right (1)

Author: Ena Starr
last update publish date: 2026-05-19 14:06:42

Jacob

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I stood outside the cottage, arms crossed over my chest, my posture rigid as I scanned the darkened forest. My senses stretched outward, hyper aware of every movement, every breath, every shift in the land. The men I’d stationed at the mouth of the forest remained in position, their minds connected to mine through the pack link, alert but silent. At the far western edge of the woods, a human woman was foraging for mushrooms, oblivious to the hidden world around her.

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    Krista*I had been planning to go see Kenan after I’d dressed, but that could wait. I was not relishing the prospect of spending time with Jacob, but the thought of making progress in seeing my wolf again, appealed to me. Besides, Kenan didn’t know I was coming, so there was no possibility of keeping him waiting. I’m sure he would appreciate more time with Leah.Meeting Jacob’s gaze, I nodded and asked him to give me a moment to get dressed. The smile he gave me made heat pool in my belly but I turned away, not trusting myself to stand until I heard the door close behind him.The instant the latch clicked shut, I let out a long breath and pressed both hands against the vanity. “Get a grip,” I muttered to myself.It was ridiculous that a single smile from him could still affect me this way after everything. Ridiculous and frankly humiliating. I stared at my reflection in the mirror for a second longer before straightening.Do not forget what he did to you. The reminder came quickly an

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