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CHAPTER 110 - I CAN'T

Author: O'Chantal
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-MIKAYLA’S POV*

“Alpha, it’s nothing,” Sage tamed his rage, though the erratic breathing he was experiencing apprised that he was rather upset. His block round neck grey designer T-shirt was ruffled with a chest split.

In the cream monochromatic passage, the single broken painting on the floor and the turned-over vase on the white icon shelf-equipped wood and steel couch side table was brushed from their position. Luna Phoebe’s potted ficus benjamina variegata had two broken stems. Someone’s going to have to account for that when the Luna goes steaming.

The alarm in my head pointed its antenna at Preya, who stood in between both men.

“There is clearly something going on.” Heron insisted and blew out a breath through his mouth in exasperation.

If Sage was calm, we could have turned a blind eye. Since he was far from his peace of mind, Heron had to assess the situation. Recalling the phone conversation with Elder Silva, she had implored Heron to warn Sage to stay clear of her seven
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what do you mean Mikayla????
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what why would she do that ??!!!
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