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Valencia was sleeping on the bed once again and Dominic was pacing around nervously. Freyge and a couple of other werewolves were around too.
He wasn’t sure what had happened, they had been kissing passionately, at least he had been, and suddenly she had limply fallen on him.
Dominic had grown worried and placed her on the bed, tucking her under the sheets and adjusting her dress. His heart had been threatening to jump out of his throat earlier, but now he was scared witless.
Had he done something to her? Was he the reason she had slumped again?
Questions raked his mind but he had no answer to it and nobody to turn to for a solution to.
What would he tell the others? I had been kissing the archon alpha when she suddenly fell unconscious?
He continued his nervous pacing and his eyes kept flitting to her face. Fine lines of worry had appeared on his forehead but he could do nothing save wait for her to wake up.
Freyge looke
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