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Chapter Fifteen — What Are You?

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Elliott

The moment I entered my suite and closed the door behind me, Setra started again.

‘You idiot , you wasted the opportunity.’

I loosened the collar of my shirt and ignored him.

‘Her neck was right there.’

“I heard you, the first time.”

‘Then take us back there right now.’

I walked farther into the room. There were times I wondered whether the curse had made my wolf unbearable or whether Setra had always been this stubborn and I simply tolerated him better when I was younger.

‘You
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