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Ch. 20 Finders Keepers

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Saoirse’s POV

I had just stepped out of the shower, a towel wrapped around me, when noises by the door made me freeze. Renzo had left barely twenty minutes ago. We’d been tangled together on the bed, kissing like teenagers, but I’d held the line—I wouldn’t let him inside me until he fixed this mess.

The door swung open. Renzo stumbled in, hair disheveled, chest heaving. His eyes found me instantly, flashing with desire that looked more like hunger than love. His gaze raked over me, and I went still.

“Renzo—”

I didn’t finish. In one fluid motion, he ripped the towel from my body and crushed me against him, mouth claiming mine. His hands were everywhere, rough and urgent, and my legs nearly buckled beneath the force of his need.

“Renzo, what’s going on? You’re scaring me!” I gasped, trying to pull free.

“Call me Alpha, Little One,” he demanded hoarsely between kisses, voice edged with fever.

I stiffened. “Alpha? I don’t understand… weren’t you just here—”

The sharp rasp of a zipp
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