Chapter Thirty-seven

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Chloe POV “I am lost for words,” Sloane announced as we both sat at the kitchen island of the pack house. “I know, right! Did you see the way she calmed him down? It was almost instant!” I was still coming to terms with the fact that Madeline’s mate was none other than the most feared and powerful being in the supernatural world but what was even more surprising was how he turned to putty in her hands. “I am not going to lie. I wasn’t sure about his intentions with her before but after seeing that… they are very into each other!” Sloane responded as she slid of the bar stool and walked over to the fridge. She pulled out a half-eaten cheesecake from last night’s desert and two forks. “What do you think is going to happen now? Can they be together?” I ask as I dig my fork into the cre

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