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Chapter 8

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Eamonn

There was a knock at the door. The person on the other end knocked just once. But that single knock could ruin my morning that had just begun. I knew who it was; that's why I'm not asking who it was.

“Come in,” I readjusted myself on my bed. The last place I wanted to be was in the throne room.

My head was bowed when the person fated to dent the peace of my morning stepped in.

“Good morning, Alpha Eamonn.” A park maiden greeted me; it wasn't who I was expecting, but…

I smelled chamomile tea just as she entered. Like another day, I would have wanted to drink that tea, but today was a lot more different. The scent of the tea did nothing to erase the strong scent that was laced on Ellie's fur. How could I erase my senses? My bed reeks of her smell. The sweet scent of her flawless skin. It was hard to sleep knowing that I wouldn't be able to envelop myself in her sweetness. My mind is clouded. Nothing feels alright, not after I was left without a choice but to show her out of my l
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