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Sixteen

Author: S.H. Winters
last update Last Updated: 2025-05-23 15:01:59

Blake Pov

Ridge held me like the world could fall apart and he wouldn’t let a single piece touch me. His arms were solid around me, warm and unshakable, and I melted into him without hesitation.

“How did you know him?” I asked, pulling back a little to look up at him.

“I didn't, I just came here to talk to you, and I heard commotion just outside the hall. I waited to hear what he was waiting, and then when he came out, I grabbed him because all I could see was red.” he explained.

I shook my head, feeling my throat close up. But that wasn't just what was bothering me, it was how safe I felt in Ridge’s arms, like I had belonged there all my life.

There was just something about him that I couldn't figure out, but maybe this was because he was supposed to be my mate or whatever that was.

“Well, you didn't have to do that,” I said, but all he did was growl, and that somehow was enough to tell me he would never not do anything. “But I'm glad you put him in his place.” I concluded, pushi
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