A WEAK SLAVE
Rhea told me.
I snorted and drank water.
“Yeah, right,” I replied.
I lay down in the clearing, resting after all that running.
— You are special, Chloe. You just don't see it yet. — Rhea continued.
— I'm not special, Rhea. I am useless. You heard the alpha himself saying that. He won't accept me as his partner because I'm weak. A useless wolf.
As I spoke, I remembered his hurtful words. I couldn't help the moan that escaped me.
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