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CHAPTER 8: His Hand Around My Throat

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SERAPHINE

The ride home was quiet. The only sound was the faint hum of the air conditioner and my own heartbeat, too loud, too fast, sitting this close to a man who had just called me his in front of nine Alphas and was now staring out the window like nothing had happened at all. I studied his profile in the dark, the hard line of his jaw, the way his hands sat perfectly still on his knees when I knew, I knew, something was churning underneath that stillness.

I followed his car back to the mano
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  • The Deaf Alpha’s Unexpected Mate    CHAPTER 8: His Hand Around My Throat

    SERAPHINEThe ride home was quiet. The only sound was the faint hum of the air conditioner and my own heartbeat, too loud, too fast, sitting this close to a man who had just called me his in front of nine Alphas and was now staring out the window like nothing had happened at all. I studied his profile in the dark, the hard line of his jaw, the way his hands sat perfectly still on his knees when I knew, I knew, something was churning underneath that stillness.I followed his car back to the manor because I needed my old dress and my bag. I had a night shift scrubbing toilets waiting for me at the orphanage, and Calista didn't accept excuses that started with "the Alpha."The moment I stepped through the door behind him, the quiet ended.He stormed straight into the study, and his voice hit the walls before I'd even crossed the threshold."Why the hell would you do that? You misinterpreted him to me, every word of it.""Because I was trying to calm the situation. " Mohan's hands cut thr

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