34 Small World

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Willow POV We teleport back to my mother's cottage. "Willow, please be careful." I will mother now stay here while I go to update father. I am almost to the packhouse when Blake steps in front of me. Move out of my way, Blake. "Be careful how you speak to me little girl, you are meant to be mine very soon." Over my dead body will I ever belong to you, you are not my mate. "If you deny me that's exactly what your body will be." I would rather be dead, then ever let you put your hands on me filthy mutt. He grabs me by the throat, but he isn't my father, so I don't have to hold back. I take an energy ball and touch it to his stomach. He releases me as he falls to the ground gripping his stomach. I walk over him and head inside the pack house. I am just about to head up the stair

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