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Chapter 41

Author: Ladybee
last update Last Updated: 2025-05-30 11:58:48
No. No, wait—

I sit up on the bed, the sheets wrinkled beneath me, heart pounding in my chest like a warning drum. I should let him go. I should.

“That’s it?” The words fall from my lips before I can stop them.

He pauses. His hand rests on the doorknob, unmoving. For a second, I think he won’t an
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Ash
ok soo she getting on my nerves bc if she could just give In a little she could probably change his and the packs views and protect these women.. u catch more bees with honey
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Jessi Michelle
If he didn't demand submission and obedience, she would probably accept it.
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