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Chapter 49: The Ride Home

Author: Pixie Snow
last update publish date: 2025-11-28 23:33:30

I kept my chin up, shoulders stiff, every sense strung tight like piano wire.

My wolf prowled restlessly inside me. "He was close. Again." She said with disapointment.

I swallowed hard and didn’t say a word.

We reached the car - our biggest SUV, because apparently subtlety wasn't in the family budget. Damon opened my door, but his eyes narrowed slightly as he watched me grip the handle.

“You good?” he asked. Casually. Too casually.

“Fine,” I said quickly.

Both Rowan and Kieran exchanged a look
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