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... e words ricocheted in my skull. I hadn’t regained myself and now they expected me to walk down an aisle? At least they could give me time to recover.
Before I could voice my protest, my mother’s voice cut through. "Oh my God, you’ll look beautiful in that dress," she said as she approached and stepped closer to the bed, standing next to the dress brought for me, her hands clasping together as if to contain her excitement. "The pack will see you as their Luna, their protector. And the tri ...
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