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Never mind

ผู้เขียน: Julie
last update ปรับปรุงล่าสุด: 2025-07-25 19:05:02

Damon’s POV

I slammed the door to my room shut, leaning on it as I tried to calm my restless wolf.

Hell.

I almost lost control in her room. Her soft skin, the dip of her back, the way her body molded against mine as if the gods carved her just for me… it haunted me. I could still smell her intoxicating scent on my clothes, on my hand… my nose itched, wanting to get another whiff.

My fangs throbbed with the need to mark her. I was so close to doing that. It was the most primal urge. Every part of me screamed for her. My wolf was on edge, pacing beneath the surface, snarling at my restraint.

But I couldn’t.

Amaria. That damned snake of a woman had the gall to steal Sabrina’s face. It shouldn’t have surprised me. She had done it once.

I ran a hand through my hair, forcing a breath out. The room was dark, lit only by the faint moonlight bleeding through the curtains. I took a few steps forward, but a sudden presence made me halt in my tracks.

Someone else was here.

My senses snapped into
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