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CHAPTER THREE HUNDRED & EIGHTY EIGHT

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Talia’s POV

In my mind, my wolf could barely stop laughing. ‘Della only cares about two things: parties and Marco,’ she laughed.

I tried not to smile as I looked across the table at Della. She spun a pen between her fingers, obviously already thinking about the party.

“You know, maybe we should have the party tonight, and I will let you take charge,” I suggested.

Della dropped her pen as she looked at me in surprise. “Tonight? Are you serious? You’re not playing with me, are you?”

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Shelley
I’m seriously having trouble with this little Arya TELLING the Alpha and the Alpha Queen they can’t have their drinks AND that they’re joining a drinking game??
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Shelley
This is an ongoing/serialized story so no ending ever??
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This story should have ended
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