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Chapter Thirty-Seven

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Marcellus’s POV

“When you climb out of bed, her pack is having a going away celebration for us,” a warrior says through the mind-link.

“Sounds good. She will definitely appreciate it.” I sigh while looking at my beautiful mate wrapped around me.

I carefully disentangle myself from her, being mindful not to disturb her peaceful slumber. After slipping out of bed, I make my way to the shower, eager to start my day. I quickly wash up, making sure to scrub every inch of my body before drying off and getting dressed in the clothes I had set aside for my journey home.

With a grin on my face, I head to the kitchen and jot down a brief note for her, leaving it on the fridge for her to find later. Finally, I slip on my boots and make my way to the vehicles, double-checking that the car I had driven here was free of any unwanted odors.

As I prepare to move our belongings from the cabin, I am cautious not to disturb her sleep. With utmost care, I load everything into the car, ensuring a qu
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