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Serenity,

My knees buckled hard enough that I had to catch the wall. How could I have a mate here? Levante’s face rose in front of me like a cruel reminder, sharp and unforgiving.

He wasn’t my mate. I knew that. But the thought of belonging to another man felt like someone had reached straight into my chest and torn my heart free. The pain was instant and vicious. My lungs locked. My vision swam.

Before the servant could notice the way I staggered or sense the bond sparking between us, I mo
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