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Chapter Ninety-Seven: Socks

I'm overthinking this.

I need someone to tell me that I am overthinking because why the hell did I mention the word ‘rejection’ to my mate?

Well, whether I am overthinking this or not, I need some time alone, especially time when I am not in heat, to think this through.

My legs feel weak, my centre wet, and I can still hear his footsteps behind me as I walk hurriedly to a cab.

"Stop following me!"

I utter as I turn to him; we are at least a few meters apart.

"‘Stop following you’?”

He repeats with a scoff, just like the last two times I have uttered that phrase to him.

“Yes, stop.”

I turn to him, this time willing to pursue the conversation.

“No. Do you have any idea how aroused you smell? How the hell am I supposed to ‘stop following you’ when your scent calls all the hot-blooded wolves in the area?"

He asks in a tone that spells his disappointment in me.

"I know basic self-defence."

"Then can you fight me? Because wolves my size are common here, so if the answer is no, you need me t
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Holy hell.
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