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Connor suddenly nods, looking like he understands everything, like he had an epiphany of sorts, meeting Maggie’s eyes. If Maggie was looking hard enough she would see the deep coldness still lingering in those inherently cold-colored eyes. “I understand now, the way you asked me which pack I was from and then immediately kissed another man in front of my face was because you thought I was too good for you. The way you repeatedly refused to even speak to me and the elite squad was bought in was because you thought you were so much less than me. The way you kept sleeping with Gabriel, once, sometimes even twice or three times a day, was just in an effort to disguise your extreme feelings of inadequacy and worthlessness in the face of me” Maggie’s eyes light up as she nods. “Exactly” Conn