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"I still can't believe you fucking tricked me." I glared at him, feeling betrayed.

Dante’s eyes flashed with an emotion I couldn't describe as he took a step closer.

His voice was low but firm when he spoke. “I didn’t trick you, Tamara,” he said, his tone carrying a barely restrained hint of frustration. “All I did was because I knew I had to encourage you to marry me quickly, or else Jack would succeed in starting a war between our packs."

I narrowed my eyes as the choice of his words he used sank in. “Encourage me?” I repeated with disbelief. “You freaking manipulated me into believing I had no other choice. You forced my fucking hand!" I yelled at him.

Alpha Dante's jaw tightened, but he didn’t back down. “I did what I had to. If I hadn’t taken action, Jack would’ve won. He was using you, Tamara, to destroy everything. I couldn’t let that happen.”

I paused, torn between grating anger and an uncomfortable realization.... As much as I hated to admit it, Dante was right. Jac
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