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Chapter 49

Author: J'paxi
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Selena’s POV

You’d think having a psycho Alpha Mafia mate who’s ready to blow heads off would feel... flattering, romantic but nope. It sucks big time.

Because while Damien's out there threatening caskets and choosing funeral gowns like he's shopping for a wedding, I’m stuck here trying not to breathe too loud. The Pack stares like I murdered someone.

The women? They look at me like I spit in their herbal tea. The men? Too scared to talk to me because, well, my mate might castrate them for blinking in my direction.

And me?

I’m just trying to survive another damn day and reminding myself that this isn't reality yet.

The only person who didn’t treat me like I had rabies was Lydia—my ballet tutor. Yeah, Damien got me a personal one. As if I could blend into a public class with these people already whispering "Omega slut" under their breath. He said I needed “focus and discipline.” I think he just wanted to keep me locked away from everyone else and using my love for ballet as an excuse.
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