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Chapter 13 Familiar Warmth

Author: Judith GW
last update Last Updated: 2024-09-09 19:54:22

(Hilda)

My days are filled with a newfound sense of purpose and I immerse myself in training and the packs’ daily activities, striving to carve out my place among them.

Arlo is joining our training sessions as frequently as his duties will allow it and there’s no denying the effect his presence has on me. He seems to draw my eyes like a magnet and send my body heat soaring like he’s my own personal heatwave. Worst of all, he seems to know exactly how much his presence affects me, judging by the swagger in his walk whenever he catches me gazing at him.

Thank goodness for Percy’s friendship. As determined as I am to guard myself from being hurt again, I haven’t been able to resist letting my guard down around him. Soren isn’t the only person responsible for breaking my heart. Alec’s betrayal hurt nearly as much and I keep telling myself I should be wary of trusting in anyone at all.

I’m not made for solitude though and compared to the blistering effect Arlo’s presence has on me, spendin
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Lorrain Wolfe
I don't trust Percy at the moment I think he will come between them. she really needs to give Arlo a chance he's her mate and he's trying hard
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Helen Williams
You would have thought Percy would realize the danger in becoming close friends with Hilda. Will he be able to convince Arlo that he's not after Himda as a mate or a lover? He should know better.
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