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False Hope

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The air between us stayed heavy after Rowan's words.

I wanted to tell him that everything had already changed the second I got dumped into this world with no warning, no manual, no gentle introduction to the fact that werewolves actually existed and apparently, for whatever fucking reason I was supposed to help lead them.

But I didn't have it in me, so instead, I stayed pressed against him, resting my cheek against the solid wall of his chest, and listening to the rhythm of his heartbeat as he stroked my hair.

"I know," I whispered, sighing. "And I don't know if I'm relieved or terrified."

"Both," he said, voice rough around the edges like he'd swallowed gravel. His fingers kept brushing through my hair, gently at first so that I almost didn't feel it, then bolder when I didn't pull away.

"That's the right answer." He continued. "Anyone who isn't scared of what's happening between us is an idiot."

I pulled back enough to see his face, immediately regretting it when those dark eyes m
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