Mabel’s POV"I'm sorry," I whispered, pulling back from Zane’s chest.His shirt was soaked through with my tears, clinging to him in a way that only reminded me of how long I’d been a mess in his arms. The embarrassment made my skin burn."There’s nothing for you to be sorry about, kitten," he said, brushing his thumb across my cheek. His voice was low, calm, almost gentle.I ducked my head, rubbing at my eyes with the back of my palm. "I ruined your shirt."Zane chuckled, though his eyes stayed serious. "That’s the least of my worries."I tried to breathe steadily, but the air still came out shaky. It had been years since I cried like that, maybe ever, and now the scary Alpha had held me through it. I wasn’t sure which part unsettled me more."I should’ve come back earlier," he said suddenly. "The meeting dragged longer than I thought."I blinked. "Meeting?"His
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