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"Wait. Can we meet? I have something to tell you—it’s about Xavier Grayson." About Xavier? How would Marius know anything about Xavier unless he was actively digging? Chloe’s grip on the phone tightened. After a pause, she said, "Anything I need to know about Xavier, I’ll hear from him. I have no interest in hearsay from a third party." Marius’s voice darkened. "Chloe, do you really trust him that much?" "Yes. I trust him." The lie was firm, delivered without a hint of hesitation. "If there’s nothing else—"

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She had been confused but she had played along but the rest of the events after she had taken the third glass of vodka he had offered her was lost to her and she certainly couldn't remember seeing Xavier. "God he is hotter in person! I would have personally jumped him if not that I work for him and don't want to get fired on the account of being a freak and sued for all I am worth for sexual harassment..... But God that man's ass makes it seem like a worthy enough risk." Jasmine sighed, a dreamy look on her face. Maya held her throbbing head groaning, as she desperately tried to remember even a flicker of any image that correlates with what they were saying but her Brain was blank.

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’ James says, making us all laugh. ‘Oh honey, forgive me, I totally got distracted. Come on, here.’ Marigold says as she pulls James in for a kiss. There we go again. I roll my eyes as they continue to make out, seemingly forgetting that I am even in the room with them. ‘Hey, you guys, I am here, you know?’ I tell them helplessly as they finally stop. ‘Sorry Susan, But I just can’t stand it. James says it is normal among new marked mates though.’ Marigold says, smiling at me apologetically. However, I still see James touching Marigold’s ass. They just can’t keep their hands to themselves.

Yeah"? Xavier moved his knuckles on her cheeks making her smile. "That sounds good". She agreed. Xavier was about to get the tools he wanted to make the night special when his phone blared. "Marcus. We are bus....". "Lavish is on fire". Marcus barked in the phone and for a moment Xavier was frozen on his place listening to Marcus telling about his club on fire before he roared out loud. "You Bastardddddddd".... -------- Tabby

Cain stood up and took a deep breath, trying to ignore the migraine that was building with the sudden onslaught of his hyper-conscious senses. "Don't worry about it." He walked over to the wet bar and poured the last remaining liter of blood from the plastic bag into the stainless steel shaker. "I'm out," he said, showing Daniel the empty bag. "Already?" Daniel asked incredulously. "You've gone through five bags in two days..." "I can start going through people if you'd like," Cain said shortly. He noticed how uncomfortable his comment made Daniel and he shook his head. "It's her," he admitted. "What do you mean?"

The blonde felt her stomach turn as she tried desperately not to think of all the things he might do to her. “You need to convince Mr. Wolfe to keep you for the whole evening.” Omar continued. “The Alpha has been drinking heavily since this morning. I’m sure with a bit of a push, he’ll end up too out of it to do anything but just in case, you need to keep yourself out of his sights.” “But Alphas can’t get blackout drunk!” Chloe whispered. “True but even Alpha’s aren’t immune to Xanax.” Chloe stopped in her tracks, mouth dropping open in shock. Omar didn't realise immediately that the blonde was no longer following him. He made it seven feet before realising and turned to look back with a con

Her eyes flashed a bright, molten gold color the moment she saw Xavier walking toward her through the deep mud. “Are you out of your mind, Xavier,” Raine shouted over the roaring wind, her voice sounding angry and sharp. “You followed me all the way from the jewelry store. I told you to stay the hell away from me.” Xavier did not shout back at her despite the loud storm. He walked slowly, his heavy boots sinking into the mud as he moved. He looked completely unbothered by the heavy rain. His voice was low, deep, and gravelly, but the sound carried perfectly through the wind straight to my ears.