Waylon paused as he tucked in my blanket, then looked at me gently. "I thought I had made it very obvious. Seraphina, you're so smart, so how could you not see that I like you?"I froze, surprised that he would say it so bluntly. Honestly, I had suspected that he might like me, but I hadn't dared to believe it. "What do you even like about me? I'm a divorced woman without a wolf," I said.Meanwhile, he was the Alpha of the Nocterra pack—the gap between us was so vast.I didn't say that part aloud, but I believed he understood it anyway.Waylon didn't answer me. Instead, he asked, "Do you still like Jackson?"Stunned, I retorted, "What?""Do you still like him?""How could you think that? If I still liked him, I wouldn't have broken our mate bond.""Good." He exhaled deeply. "Then I still have a chance."I didn't know how to respond, and under his tender gaze, my face gradually flushed red with heat.However, having just gone through a failed relationship, it was truly hard
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