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Twenty-Two

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In the front of the room sit two thrones the color of the darkest night, skulls and bones make the thrones eerie and sinister. The air is heavy with the scent of rotting flesh and the pungent smell of what ever flowers are in the huge vases that sit atop the covered tables where many people sit.

“My queen” comes a baritone voice from the front of the room, just out of sight. The room falls silent of the chatter it had been filled with and the soft piano music comes to the quiet halt as the final note hangs in the air.

A bulky man in a fitted suit that’s tailored to perfection steps from the shadows, his shoes clicking on the polished floor as he emerges from the darkest corner of the ballroom.

Wren steps from in front of Ferrah and I so desperately try to move my feet to get to my mate. Lewis grunts behind me trying to do the same, his need to protect his luna and alpha pup she’s carrying driving him to shift.

Lewis growls and struggles to move as I do the same and Cole shifts
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