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... nside of me, twisting my insides into something hot and angry. I’d known Henry was a bold mother fucker, after all, I had my own history with him. However, I didn’t think he was suicidal as well because that was the only explanation as to why he had his arms around my mate and his lips on hers.
A growl rumbled through my chest and I stalked forward but before I could even make it halfway across the room to them, a sound of pure indignation left Nyssa’s lips.
With both hands, she ...
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