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Chapter 11: Fight Or Flight

Florence

The harsh slamming of the door made me flutter my eyes open, and jerked up, knocking my head on the roof of the car.

“Dang it” I hissed, rubbing my head, noticing the black coat covering my thigh. I was still dressed in the flimsy clothes I had last night.

The coat smelt familiar.

But I had no time to pinpoint the scent with my head still fuzzy. I felt like my head was hammered.

With a groan, I looked around. It was only then I realized that I was inside an SUV. I looked outside the window and the sight of an airfield where a jet airplane was located made me gulp.

My heart thumped loudly as I tried to remember how on earth I ended up in a car.

“I am in an auction and…..” I mumbled to myself, remembering the bar with me standing on the stage, then that green eyed-man appeared. "Goddammit,"

It felt like someone threw a bucket of cold water at me when I finally remembered everything last night. From Nicholas Gavner Acworth—the Alpha King being my mate, him buying me, the
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