The Alpha's Regret: He Lost His Fated White Wolf

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replied. He sounded bored. "She's been clingi

keep walking, but my feet

ed. "Really? I thought yo

She's the captain of the swim team. She's got curves in the rig

d over my mouth

ually rejecting Ell

weeks. Once she realizes she's nothing without the pack protection, she'll come crawling bac

ine that had nothing to

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d casually. "That acceptance letter from NYU?

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n't feel sadness or fear when it cam

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on the edge of the mahogany desk, hold

ing quickly. He smirked. "E

ice was low, vibrating with a

ngers. "This? You don't need this. Yo

Jax. And I am cer

ped aside, looking uncomfort

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was like a physical wave. But

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ooked at Mason, who was incapacitate

pered. "Why aren

finally waking up. Maybe I was ju

from his hand. He was

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cing scream echo

gue at the

atalina'

tinct to protect the pack-and his precious fa

though his voice lacked t

e room, Mason scram

brary, clutching my cru

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ed out t

iversity. Fa

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be here i