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Chapter 12
Mason “It was not planned. I was returning some books I found. But when my eyes landed on her, I knew I had to have her in my bed.” I shrug and act nonchalant. “I will never understand your generation.” She mumbles. The intoxicating scent of my mate fills my nose, reminding me that she is back. “Thank you, Ms. Sherman for your lecture on the danger of k****e and ebooks.” I say loud enough for my mate to hear me. I give Sherley one last warning scowl before turning around and walking towards my mate. “Thank you for your sacrifice.” She whispers. “Always at your service, princess.” I smile at her. “Did you bury the evidence? Or burn them.” “You never bury nor burn books!” She gasps, one hand on her heart. She glares at me, offended. Shit, I am back to square one! Callum guffaws
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