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Chapter 22: Caught In The Act: Unfaithful

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Jackson's POV

The moment I stepped into the room, Danielle's hand shot out and yanked me toward the bed. Her grip closed around my collar with a strength I never expected from her — not from a she-wolf who spent most nights curled quietly on her side of the bed, careful not to touch me.

"Relax, Danielle." Elias moved in fast, his hands settling on her shoulders like he had every right to touch her that way.

He didn't. Bodyguards didn't comfort their owners like that. Bodyguards didn't look at a
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