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... with her face and memories.
The next morning, I woke up from the ray of sunlight reflecting through the curtains.
I forced myself up and sat up on the bed.
I hadn't slept. Not one bit.
Every time I closed my eyes, I saw her. Heard her. Felt her.
I hated this. I hated feeling this attached, this exposed again. I was supposed to continue hating her.
My wolf was silent now, probably sick of arguing with me. But the silence was worse. It made me feel alone in thi ...
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