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... icked me up and tossed me back on the bed. Wincing at the pain, I dropped my gaze. There was no escape. Choosing a different tactic, I cleared my throat. "I apologize, Alpha. How can I be of service to you?"
With a growl, he settled in the chair on the other side. Watching him fit his large body in the small armchair was almost comical. With a frown, he picked up the crowbar and studied it before letting it fall back to the floor.
"I am not here to take what's mine, so relax," he ...
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