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... them see my weakness was never going to happen.
Without saying a word, I walked out on them as I headed out. My cheek still stung from Liora’s slap as my wolf, growling low in my head in fury, angered that I didn’t return the slap to Liora. I am still clutching the cleaning items in my hands as I make my way through the corridors of the packhouse.
I reached my maid’s room. I entered and shut the door as I dropped the cleaning supplies in the corner, the broom clattering against t ...
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