78: Not Dying

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Cassandra A shaky breath escapes my lips as Dylan takes me for a deep kiss then instructs. " Go to the safety bankers with the others and stay there until I come back," he put on his trousers quickly but his shirt. Dylan turns to walk out of the room but I growl, " Hell, no," my mate is looking at me angrily, he strides towards me with malice on his face but I'm not scared. " Dylan, I can help," I say but he shakes his head and kisses my mark, a surge of power runs through me and Dylan squints his eyes too, he felt it as well. " I don't want to fight about this, I'm your mate and Alpha," his voice is hard, I snarl as I retort, " I'm a princess and we have hundreds of royal warriors coming, they are coming for me, remember?" I poke his chest to let it sink in. " I don't want you ou

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