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I try to stay composed while Mark packs. “Don’t worry, Estela. Everything will be fine,” he reassures me. His eyes roam over my body. My anger fades into an unsettling vulnerability, seduced by his words and perfectly defined muscles. His jeans are so tight I could swear I notice something underneath; his beige shirt molds to his body and leaves me breathless. “Grayson sent me the address. Her name is Celine. She’s waiting for us.” I only smile and swallow hard. “I felt something break inside me,” I whisper as I get into the car. “My wolf skin… it was black.”

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"I'm just trying to get to know you." "Thanks, Zach. I feel better now," Riley said as she tried shaking Zach off of her. "I'm just trying to help. There's no need for you to feel uncomfortable." Zach was handsome. He had short hair, tapered on the sides, and was longer on top. He had muscles, and they popped with the tighter fits he wore. But he wasn't her mate. He would make another she wolf happy. However, at this very moment, he was making her very uncomfortable with his advances. She made her feelings known down her bond. Hopefully, Eli would pick up on it before it was too late.

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 ~AUTHOR'S POV~

Ann sat quietly at the wooden table in the small country home, staring down at the old flip phone in her hand. Her fingers traced the edges of the device as the weight of the conversation she had just had with Evelyn lingered heavily in her mind. The night was silent, save for the occasional crackling of the fire burning in the hearth beside her. It was a comforting sound, but tonight, nothing could ease the turmoil that had settled deep in her chest.

Don't you know when to shut up?" A rough voice across from us whispered out. We both looked at a girl with dull but angry dark eyes glaring at us with her back sitting against a cement wall. "If the guards hear you, they'll hurt you." Her brow furrowed in anger. A large welting bruise sat just above her right brow. I decided to call her Beef for the bickering anger in her as well as the large muscles on her forearms and wide stature. Even though she was one of the boniest girls here, she still seemed to have a lot of muscle on her as well.

The weight of unsaid words and concealed facts hovered in the air like a storm cloud preparing to release its wrath. "Selene," Gabriel repeated, his voice now laced with a combination of skepticism and awareness. "Is it really you?" Selene nodded, tears welling up in her eyes. "Yes, Gabriel, it's me. I've spent my whole life hunting for you." A tense hush crept over the area as the pack members, including Isabella, watched the reunion occur. It was a vulnerable moment, one that had the capacity to transform the dynamics of the pack and the fates of those involved.

There were so many people that their faces began to blur together in my head after a while. “Princess Jilliannah.” I turned and saw a blonde boy a little taller than me. I was calling him a boy because he looked about my age, but I’m sure he wasn’t. “Yes?” “I’m Collin Mockery. I just wanted to congratulate you.” “On what?” I asked with an eyebrow raised. “Well, the engagement for one, but, and you didn’t hear this from me, you’ve been nominated for the Golden Sweetheart.” “Wow. That’s amazing,” I started, having no idea what he was talking about.