n P
, I walked down the hall to Grandma Vivienne's VIP suite
e her bed beeping in a steady, reassuring rhythm. By the floor-to-ceiling window stood Harden. He had clearly taken the fas
rk gray eyes locked onto me like a cornered beast, and his heavy A
game are you p
e long strides and slammed the cru
is some pathetic corporate sch
breathless devotion that used to suffocate me whene
ys. I'm waiving all pack property and every single s
like bowing to his billions and his Alpha title, he looked genuinely stunne
While keeping an eye on the corridor, he pulled out his encrypted terminal, his fingers flying acr
tall frame casting a dark shadow over me a
hing without my seal? Do you think you can survive
. Instead, a mocking smile t
morning at ten o'clock, bring your Alpha
reathing. Stepping up to the hospital bed, I gently tucked
randma," I wh
the door without sparing my soon
sound of his inner Dire Wolf panicking at the impending loss of its mate. His bootlas, leaving him roaring in the wreckage of the room as he
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