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CHAPTER FORTY-ONE
Adrian’s POV I woke up feeling wasted. I didn’t have anything to drink that I can remember, but my head got light, and I thought I might have a kind of hangover. My arm landed on what seemed like a naked body beside me and I scrambled back as I took a good look at Callidora’s naked body. WTF? Why was she in my bed? Naked? What exactly happened here? I tried to rack my brain to remember, but I couldn’t, and it made me furious as I got out of bed without waking her. She was the least of my worries right now. “Fiona.” What if she had come in and saw us like that? I will not be able to live with myself at all. I hurriedly got dressed and soon was on my way to her room, but the confused look I got from the men in the corridor made me wonder what was going on. “Alpha.” Some greeted me.
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