CH 92

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Lauchlan He wondered if some of her decisions would be based on all the muscle tone he’d lost over the years. She actually did know he was getting weaker with every year that passed. Would that affect her decision? Did she see him as a Mate that wasn’t going to be able to defend and protect her if it came to the crunch? He’d been just as big and buffed up, hell more so than David was right now, something he did know Tyler had actually really liked. He sat down on his couch and stared a little aimlessly at the ceiling. He could almost see it, her leaving him because he was weaker. She likely already thought, hell probably knew, that David was stronger than him. He was about the same size as Caleb and Caleb could bring him down easily. Lauchlan scrubbed a hand over his face. He knew it wa

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