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AOR FOURTEEN
-CHRISTINE- SPENDING THE WHOLE DAY avoiding being seen by RavenStone's Alpha was not easy. Although the mansion is massive, I could still feel his presence, as if he were beside me. It was extremely strong, and it was seeping through my skin. His aura was as warm as a breath of fire, licking and teasing every part of my body, inciting my senses. I inhaled his musky and minty scents and had to suppress deep sighs with every freaking wink. "Ugh!" Frustrated, I buried my face in the pillow, fighting the strange sensation that was gradually awakening my hormones. Mate's pull does not exist in the werewolf world. That was just a fictitious, but compelling, perplexity in my mind, because I felt it. I have an incredibly strange connection to Tyron DeQuia, similar to the strong urge described
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