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Chapter 95

Sheila’s POV

I knew what the headlines on the news stations would be as I woke up. Sounds from the television blared through the pathways as I made my way to the living room.

“Good morning.” A familiar voice called to me as I stepped into the living room. She sat on the middle couch. More like a favorite for her since Alfredo took over as Alpha.

"Good morning," I replied and took a seat next to her.

“Mind a cup of coffee?” She asked, throwing me a smile that begged not to be refused. There was no point refusing as they were two cups on the table waiting for whomever she offered them to.

Traces of white hair now dotted her hair, giving her another aesthetic of beauty to her added age that I could not refute. She was pretty now, and must have been way prettier in her youthful days, I admitted.

“Yes,” I said, taking a cup of coffee from the saucer she placed it on.

“I know you like sugar. I added as much as could comfortably sit in a cup of coffee,” she said, smiling with her eyes disapp
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