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367. Queen of the B*tches – Part 3

Author: Aimee Lane
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~ CASIMIR ~

It was a physical fight not to just shift and kill this sick motherfucker. Especially when he turned to me arrogantly and put himself between me and my mate. I showed him my teeth as I swallowed the growl.

“That won’t be necessary—” he started.

“Oh, I assure you it is,” I snapped. “You have her with me outside the door, or you don’t have her at all.”

Over his shoulder, Jesse looked at me nervously, but she wasn’t the only one who knew how to deal with assholes like this. And the way her chin was up, that spine of steel that I could sense in her sending through the l

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