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~Cana’s POV:

The group seized their wicked cackling and Ivy rushed to withdraw her foot, granting my bruised palm freedom.

Hissing in pain, I stood up and examined my hand. Suddenly, it was snatched from me as Zane made his presence known beside me.

He was standing close and he examined my hand with a deep frown. His touch and proximity had me gulping and looking away.

And the scent of his pheromone wasn't helping any better. It smelt so sweet, yet masculine that it made me grow red in the cheeks and my wolf wild.

"So delicious!" It screamed, wanting to have a piece of where the intoxicating scent was coming from.

I couldn't blame her.

'Cana,' I quickly scolded myself. 'Focus on the matter at hand.'

As if being reminded by my mind wasn't enough, the whispers of Ivy's cliques soon reached my ears, pulling me back to reality.

"I-isn't that Alpha De Luca? Why is he here and...why is he touching that filth?" One of the girls whispered.

Her followers were quick to agree. "She's goin
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