Danika’s P.O.V“Then show me, Danika. Show me you’re not,” he demanded.I licked my lips. “How?” I asked.“Show me you’re not,” he said again. “By dancing with me.”And then, a slow, melodic song began — the very song that had started all of this.I looked at him, tears already trickling down my cheeks. He was taunting me. I knew he was testing my strength, and I had every right to refuse — every right to turn him down. But I ventured further, trying to prove to him that I wasn’t a coward, summoning strength I barely had.His arm, already on my waist, drew me closer — flushed against his body — and my cheeks heated up.“You know what to do, right?” he asked. His voice was deep and raw, evoking emotions I thought had been buried, but weren’t.I nodded like a fool, like I’d been enchanted. “Yes,” I whispered, placing my right hand on his shoulder.“Good.” He smirked, his eyes still locked with mine. “Now, all you have to do is follow your mate’s and Alpha’s lead.”The song played, and h
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