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... hair. Her mouth crashed against mine, teeth dragging hard across my lower lip.
I should have felt something. Anything.
But my mind was somewhere else entirely.
Fenrir snarled in the back of my head. Restless. Angry. His displeasure rolled through me like thunder.
*Wrong. She’s wrong. Not her.*
I tried to ignore him. Tried to focus on Rebecca’s body pressing against mine. Her perfume. Her warmth.
Nothing.
"You seem distracted," Rebecca purre ...
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