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Chapter 12

Author: Delight J
last update Last Updated: 2025-09-27 03:08:25

LESSIE

Sleep refused to come that night. I tossed, turned, pulled the covers up to my chin, kicked them off again.

No matter what I did, the same memory played in my head on a cruel loop, Dante’s body slick with blood, towering over Lucky’s lifeless corpse, his amber eyes lit with fire and possession as he declared, “You are mine.”

Even now, hours later, my skin still tingled with the echo of his words.

My chest felt tight, like my heart was trapped between two cages, my human fear on one side, my wolf’s craving on the other.

I couldn’t reconcile it.

On one hand, he was my professor, the man who had lectured me in dusty classrooms, who corrected my essays with precise strokes of his red pen.

On the other, he was this primal beast who tore an Alpha’s throat open just to keep me. The contrast made my head spin.

And the worst part? My wolf thrummed for him. She wanted him. She wanted the way his dominance made her feel safe and desired.

But my human side recoiled, whispering warnings
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