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... ers grew louder. Without a word, I swooped down and swept her off her feet, carrying her bridal-style. She didn’t fight me. Instead, she giggled and wrapped her arms around my neck, her warm, alcohol-laced breath brushing my jaw and setting my nerves on edge.
"You’re strong," she murmured drunkenly, her lips brushing dangerously close to my ear. "Like a real wolf..."
My grip tightened slightly beneath her knees. She was light in my arms—too light. Fragile in a way that stirred so ...
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