× Dixie ×The pain hits me like a sledgehammer, slicing through my chest. I grap the edge of my desk as my knuckles are turning white, and I try to keep from doubling over. Damn it. Not again. My wolf stirs inside me, restless and agitated, like he's clawing at my insides trying to break free like he has been doing all week.The room spins around for a second, and I squeeze my eyes shut, gritting my teeth as I ride with this wave of agony. My breathing comes out stifled, and just when I think I’ve got it under control, another sharp pain twists in my gut, making me bite back a groan. Instinctively , I slam my fist down on the desk, trying to focus, trying to keep it together, but it’s like there’s this gnawing ache that just won’t quit.Suddenly, the door creaks open, and I hear the heavy footsteps of one of the guards. Of course, the guy decides to come in at the worst possible moment.“Alpha?” His voice is cautious, like he’s walking on eggshells. He’s probably seen the look on my
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