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Two weeks later
Chapter 32. Queen Ava. 2 WEEKS LATER. I am on my bed feeling sick and concerned about my mate. I keep thinking about him day and night to the point where I become ill. I can't sleep, I can't concentrate and I'm constantly worrying about him. I try to distract myself but nothing works. I just can't shake off the feeling of dread I have in my gut. My anxiety has become so overwhelming that I can no longer focus on anything else. My days and nights have become an endless cycle of worrying and dread, no matter how hard I try to distract myself. Suddenly, I hear the bedroom door open and am hit with my mate's alluring scent. "Mate," he is here, my wolf roars. "Baby, I am back," I hear him announce as I ignore his existence. "Baby, I am sorry. He reaches out to touch me and I pull away. I
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