101 Chances? No, Sir
he asked.
I stayed silent. In the past, I definitely would have caved and humbly explained my situation.
But now, I didn't want to say a word.
On the other end of the line, Tyler was clearly impatient. With a hint of anger, he said, "Ginny, are you mute or something?"
"I'm at the entrance of the Office of Werewolf Mate Affairs," I replied.
Tyler went silent. Perhaps he finally remembered that one vow he had personally made—as long as I proposed to him 99 times in front of the Office of Werewolf Mate Affairs, he promised he would appear on the hundredth time, accept my proposal, and hold the marking ceremony with me.
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