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CHAPTER 31: Escalating

作者: B. Nelson
last update 公開日: 2026-04-24 23:11:05

Morning came in quietly.

Sara lay in the grey pre-dawn light watching Roman sleep, which she did rarely because he was a light sleeper and usually woke before she did and she never got the opportunity. He was on his back, one arm across her waist, breathing slow and even, and he looked younger like this. The Alpha set down for a few hours, the weight of the pack off his shoulders temporarily, just a man asleep in his own bed.

She put her hand on her stomach.

Nothing to feel yet. Too early for m
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