Conflict

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Riley POV He wants me. He really wants me. I'm so excited that it's difficult to breathe. He's not going to reject me. The thought that anyone, let alone the King of the Lycan's wants to claim me is so far beyond anything I could have ever imagined. As we step outside, I gaze around the grounds in wonder. Everywhere I look, I see nothing but beauty, even in the wildness of the grass and the flowerbeds that are carefully created to surround the pack house. I see flowers of all descriptions as he gently tugs me by the hand and we begin to walk. Forest surrounds us on all sides. The air is sweet and the breeze is gentle and cool. He stops to speak to a pack member. "Christina," he says as the woman pauses in her walk "I'd like you to meet someone." The woman is slender with long black rav

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