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... pping tightly around myself as a chill crept up my spine. Not from the cold—but from everything else. From the weight of Rhys’s words, the look in his eyes, the fact that I hadn’t pushed him away when he leaned in. I’d let him close. I’d let myself feel.
And that was dangerous.
My boots crunched over the wet grass as I followed the narrow path back toward the pack house. The night air was thick with tension, even with Gerald gone and Rhys several paces ahead. I could still feel h ...
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