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038: WHAT TERRIFIES ME

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DAXTON

A few hours ago,

I was distracted. My mind was flooded with Arya’s flushed face. I couldn’t get over how flustered she’d been when she’d learnt of her odd behaviour the night she’d shifted.

“You seem to be in a great mood today, Alpha,” Skye said, and I blinked, only to find my officials watching me with curious smiles on their faces.

I must’ve smiled or done something so unlike me. I cleared my throat, trying not to show how flustered I was.

“Were you even listening at all?” Mason asked, his voice laced with amusement.

I winced, pushing my hair away from my face.

“I just received information from the scouts at the gate, Alpha,” Soren suddenly said, and I raised a brow.

“What is it?”

"There's someone at the gate," he responded, and I sighed, leaning back in my seat.

"Who is it?"

He hesitated, his shoulders tensing. I narrowed my eyes at him in suspicion. "Is it Lucien?"

He nodded, and I groaned, muttering a curse under my breath.

"Should I send him awa
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