8 Ceremony

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Lake POV "What the hell are you doing Lake" Razor asks me. "What are you talking about?" "Why are you kissing that snake?" "Razor, you don't feel a pull to her at all?" "Hell no, I don't." "She is not our mate." "She is a conniving b**ch that we can't stand." "What the hell is wrong with you?" "Do you feel any tingles where you just touched her?" "How about her scent?" "Does her scent invade your nostrils making you crazy." The answer to all his questions is no. I'm so confused, I feel a pull to her but it's not a mate pull. I've never felt the mate pull but I know I don't have the feelings that Razor is asking me about. Before I can figure out what's happening my father links me to get downstairs for my ceremony. I step back from her. "I need to get down to the ceremony, we can tal

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