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... d. Never. But Garrick convinced me that a delayed shift must have caused my lack of control.
I’m an Alpha, and control was something I wore like a second skin. Alphas were meant to have immense governance because of how destructive we are when we shift and unleash our primal side.
But that night with Eloise, I couldn’t explain it, the last thing I wanted was to shift when we were intimate. My canines shouldn’t have dropped, and I shouldn’t have this profound urge to bite her.
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