CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND TWO

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Mark's POV: "Feeling better now?" Richard asked, a smug smile on his face. "If you want to, you can take the week off." "No thank you." I politely declined his offer. It was a week after the m******e of the Blood Moon men. A whole week of staying away from the pack house. The offer of another week off was tempting, but I was done hiding away from Richard. Sooner or later he would want me back anyway. "There went my generosity." He said with an exaggerated sigh. "What brings you here?" I've been thinking about this a lot. The entire week, it's been at the forefront of my mind. "The request you granted to me. I'm here to cash it in." Richard raised a brow. "Is that so? What do you want then?" His eyes were glinting. Daring me to speak. The whole charade left a bad taste in my mout

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