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Chapter 32

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last update Last Updated: 2024-08-02 22:14:14
Mikhail

Sophia’s rejection hits me like a physical blow, and I stagger, struggling to stay upright.

The world shifts beneath my feet as Sophia's words sink in.

This is all I ever wanted since the moment I found her... to reject her and this bond. But then why am I feeling this emptiness like someone has squeezed the life out of me?

"Sophia, no!" My voice is raw and desperate, but she doesn’t look back. The hunters drag her away. However, a thundering growl erupts from me when someone hits he
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Roguenie
I wonder where everyone is? Where's his beta?
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Karen Lindsay
This book has me on the edge of my seat. It's one of the best I have read this far
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Carol Allerton
Someone in the pack had to be involved. Too many unanswered questions, where was Alexai, his alpha? How did they get so close without anyone sounding the alarm? I hope answers will be coming.
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