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TWENTY-FOUR

The penthouse suite of the pack house which the prince now inhabited had a full-length mirror. The only times I saw a full-length mirror were the few times I went shopping with Celeste.

I took my time to look at myself in the mirror, appraising myself from head to toe. My clothes were blander than my face. Brown eyes and dark brown hair, a small nose, pouty pink lips and a slim jaw.

My chest was a handful at most but I suppose it would be half a handful to the prince. My stomach was flat not because I worked out but because I never had a full belly. No pronounced hips but I think they would have to do. Maybe they weren’t wide and full like Claudia’s but they were fitting.

I shook my head, wondering why I was doing a body appraisal when we had to ready lunch soon. Claudia’s words got to me when they shouldn’t have. She could never be with Valens whether her body could accommodate him or not. He couldn’t be with another woman asides from me since we mated. His body would not respond to
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Ryauna
i hate this man. im ready to give up on this book. i find it hard to believe she wants to have sex with a man who hates her so much.
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Sally
This story started well but now too many pov…and he doesn’t see the scars??? I just don’t get it….
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Loretta Susan
I was good with just Asyel's POV. Now there is Valen... ok maybe i can deal w that, but now you're throwing in Skylar and Lucien? too much wandering.
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