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I felt at an advantage, like I had captured the powerful and mysterious Alpha of every shewolf’s dreams. It put me on an emotional high when I looked into his bright blue eyes as he lay luxuriously spread out on the blanket beside me. I propped myself up on my elbow, my hair fell in a red waterfall to the cream blanket underneath me. I ran the tips of my fingers over his naked skin and watched his lips curve into delicious satisfaction and delight. I could sense a shift in him, the veil between us had been lifted and we felt more connected. I was his and forever would be, until death do us part. “Stop smiling like that,” I teased as I flicked his n****e, “you’re making me hot again.” “Who says that’s a bad thing,” he said in his deep rolling voice. His voice had a way of echoing right in

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