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Ruthless Alpha, and his Curvy Saint - Chapter 12
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The room was large and enormous. A four-poster bed dominated one wall, draped in burgundy silk. A fire crackled in an ornate fireplace. And standing by the window, holding a glass of what looked like wine, was Master Hawkins.
His cold werewolf eyes swept over me like I was a horse he was considering purchasing - which apparently, he did.
"Well," he said slowly, a smile spreading across his face. "The slave trader wasn’t lying. You are quite... substantial."
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