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Chapter Thirty-six

Aurora's POV

"Evander." His name falls out of my mouth with a sigh. Of all the ways I thought I'd feel upon seeing him, this heart-wrenching tenderness wasn't one.

And despite all the pain he caused, my heart still races for him. I can feel the magnetism radiating off him, the power of a true Werewolf Alpha. Arrogant, confident, dominating – his aura is so different from the prince's, so much more primal and real.

Evander holds up his hands to me, ten fingers spread out wide. When I make no move, he takes a step closer to the water line.

For the first time since I noticed him, he dropped his gaze, breaking our eye contact. His eyes roam down my body like a caress, and I freeze there, naked and powerless under the intensity of his regard.

I can feel his hunger and it awakens the last, lingering whips of our mate bond within me. I want that connection again. I've missed it so much. All I have to do is…

"This is too much," I pant, gasping for air. I take a step back, putting more distanc
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