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*Maverick*

My eyes burn, the writing all bleeding together as I try to focus on the journal I found. The cracked old leather binding showcases how damn old it is, though it doesn’t have dates or a name to whose handwriting it may be. It has taken me five days to get to this book. The last one in the whole fucking library and now my only hope for answers.

After this, there is no hope that anyone has ever broken out of the oath outside of going rogue, which, according to the books, has only happened a handful of times. I’ve gone back and forth between second chance mates books to oath books, hoping for crossovers and find nothing. All it has done is make me crave my mate and fill me with a deep need to accept this bond.

A second chance mate is a rare gift. We all know that, but I didn’t know how rare. And the occurrence of a second chance mate being the same mate as the one once rejected? Well, that actually occurs more often than I thought it would. It is an attempt to heal a soul th
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Oh wow, the fact that Artemis can feel his pain is twisted. It sounds a lot like breaking the mate bond by being with someone else...
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