The Rejected Wolfless Returns As The Masked Surgeon

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ear. "We're over, Kaela. My mate, the future Luna of my pack

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anded, my voice gaining a raw edge

under a fresh layer of cold indifference. "Isabell simply helped me see the re

't chosen to believe a lie; he had chosen a mor

door, my back scraping against the rough metal, until I was sitti

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from my throat. I pushed myself up, my eyes burning, bloods

? A wolfless cripple, threatening me? What are you go

worse than his anger. "A piece of advice, for old times' sake. Cooperate

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