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tity, a transfer of funds to an offshore account,
flickered in my
r parents' graves. I thought..
could practically smell. She was trying to fix this, trying to mana
leaning against his car with a casual air that was completely s
I'd be here?" I as
" he lied, not
wolf mother. Kaelen placed a hand on my shoulder, a gesture of hollow c
e of her," Kael
s if I were a child, a burde
hing about Pack memories from a decade ago, a time before I was even a part of Kaele
door for Lyra, and handed her the menu as soon as we were seated.
in his eyes. "You shouldn't be eating that," he chided, pointing a
with Lyra that he hadn't bothered to help m
lpha. He moved too quickly, bumping a waiter's cart. A tureen of st
ng along his arms, his muscles bunching with protective instinct. He th
even glan
y legs, searing my skin. The pa
usy fussing over Lyra, who had only
mand. The entire restaurant froze. He scooped a whimpering Lyra into his arms and storme
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