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“Why would I ever consider giving myself off to you after you sent people to kill me?!” Tyler growled, trying to contain his fury.
“My dear Alpha, we have much in common.”
“No, we don't!” he shouted.
Sofia was hurt by his anger but her voice was calm. It was a tactic to lull him into a sense of security and she didn't want to lose any time.
She had to know about what he was thinking about that kept him so glued to his thoughts when she got in. She figured if she could get into his thoughts, so she concentrated on his aura and buried herself in his aura, sinking herself into his thoughts.
“You don't belong here!” he yelled at her.
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