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Chapter 39 Ask Me

Autor: Angela Noir
last update Fecha de publicación: 2026-08-21 06:42:30

Darcy stepped into her office and hung her handbag on the hook. The small wooden wolf charm on the zipper swung with the motion, its rough grain pressing against her fingertips with a faint, grounding texture. She'd almost forgotten she'd clipped it there last night.

The skin on her neck where his canines had pressed still burned. Last night's air in the car had been too thick, too close. When Asher had forced himself to pull his teeth back, the pressure of his hand on her waist had be

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