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Gianna I struggle to keep up with Lorcan’s strides; I’m practically running. He opens the door to our bedroom and pushes me inside. I fall on my ass and scramble away from him. I want to fight back, but Lorcan is much stronger and faster than I am. If he were to beat me for what Mason did, I’d take it and move on—by that, I mean I’ll leave because I won’t put up with this any longer. But I hope Lorcan doesn’t resort to that when we’ve been doing so well. I don’t want Lorcan to fall back into old habits. But he looks so angry that I’m terrified he’s about to rip me apart. He feels betrayed that I let Mason touch me, even if it was just a hug. No Wolf wants to smell another man on their mate; each one will lose their shi.t. My stomach is turning over horribly because I thought we’d moved