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... om like a silent explosion. And Wanda felt it like a blade carving into her ribs.
Her heart lurched violently. Her fingers curled against her dress, nails digging into her own palm.
The bright red satin suddenly felt suffocating around her ribs.
In her warped, jealous mind, she had different thoughts going through her mind.
Her own brother, her own blood, encouraging Draven—her Draven to have a child with Meredith.
With that woman—that wolfless waste-of-ai ...
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