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... ssive, but his scent—that intoxicating blend of smoky cedar and midnight rose—intensified slightly as his wolf, Arthur, responded to the challenge. Even from a distance, I could feel the power radiating from him.
"Is that so?" Damien’s voice was cold, controlled. "If I were you, I’d learn to recognize when I’m outmatched. Be grateful you can still tuck your tail between your legs and return to your comfortable life as daddy’s favorite. Keep provoking me, and you might not have any life t ...
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