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Chapter 27: A Fight of Make-up

Chapter 27: A Fight or Make-up

Sydney

"How dare he embarrass me like that in front of all the warriors and the pack at dinner." I put my fist through the wall.

He didn't come back for dinner, so I sat alone the day after being marked. The whole pack saw it. I looked like an idiot just sitting there waiting for him. What the hell.

"Our mate was upset." Thora was defending him, which made my already bad mood worse.

"I don't care. He should have sucked it up and swallowed it down, and dealt with it later. We have a pack to run and don't have time for feelings." Why did he leave me? He's supposed to be my mate, and he just walked away like it was nothing.

I hear footsteps coming down the hall, and I can smell him. I ready myself and my weapon. Silas walks in the bedroom door. I launch the pillow from my hand as hard as I can at his head—the impact pushing him back for a second.

"Oh, you fina

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