LOUIS'S POV "What do you mean I can’t go with you, Louis?!" "It means exactly what you think it means, Tracy," I cut in, swinging the bedroom door wide open. "It means there is zero chance in hell I am leaving this territory to face that monster with you tagging along. It’s never going to happen." "I can handle myself, and you damn well know it!" she huffed, stepping forward to block my path, her jaw set. "Besides, it’s a meeting, not a battlefield! I’ll be fine!" A heavy sigh escaped me as I looked down into her defiant eyes. I really picked a mate who’s going to keep me on my toes for the rest of my life, didn't I? "I wouldn’t have a single reason to worry if we were walking onto a battlefield, Tracy," I said quietly. "I know now that you can rip through enemies on your own. But not this meeting." "And why the hell not, Louis?! Why?!" "Because you can barely keep your composure when you hear that man’s name!" I stepped past her, running a hand down my face as I sat on the ed
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