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Chapter 107 - Heat Me Up

Penulis: Pixie Snow
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2025-12-29 00:02:52

I woke to the sound of breathing that wasn’t quite asleep. Slow. Careful. Controlled.

Cameron.

The fire had burned low, casting the room in amber shadows. Somewhere beyond the walls the mansion was still awake - wolves pacing, plans forming - but here, the world had narrowed to the space between us.

I shifted slightly. His arm tightened immediately, instinctive, possessive even in sleep.

“You’re awake,” he murmured, voice rough, eyes still closed.

“So are you,” I said softly.

One eye opened. Th
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