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Chapter Twenty Three: Ridley's P.O.V. -1
I've been giving a lot of thought to what Relly said. I think I'm still in shock. To think I didn't even realize how Dax was acting. I should have known, but I was too distracted with my own inner turmoil. Dax just picked me up from Aureaila's room, and we are walking back to our room. "So, sitting on your lap during dinner at your parents?" I asked. "Uh, yeah. Thankfully, they went along with it so things didn't awkward." Dax admitted as he ran a hand through his hair. My face heated. "How embarrassing." I said as I walked into our bedroom. Dax shut the door behind him, and grabbed my arm turning me to face him. "It's not embarrasssing baby. It is normal for wolves to be like that." He said. I scoffed. "Everyone knows, but me. Your parents probably think I'm the most selfish
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