Chapter 33 ( Darius POV)

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The hybrid Mathew keeps looking at me funny. Whenever we were in the same room actually, quite frankly, it was starting to piss me off. It was like I was a puzzle he was trying to solve. The room he'd chosen to reside in was smack next to mine and Anya's too, so he was everywhere. Tensions were high in the castle to begin with. We were all crammed into the living quarters, and even though, I loved those guys like crazy. I miss the days when it was just me, Anya, Dante and Sophie up here. Anya thinks it was starting to get better, but we still had alot of issues. She no longer resists our mating bond. But now I have constant doubt it was for the right reasons. I searched her mind as often as I can just to make sure she definitely wants me and her thoughts say so. I catch her looking at me

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