Patience Wearing Thin

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Nathan I stared at the bedroom door for who knows how long after Yvonne left. I lick my lips as her taste still lingers on them. Her floral scent hangs in the air, driving Salvador to act like a lovesick puppy. ‘Malik,’ I mind link the Captain of the Guard. ‘Can you please keep an eye on Princess Yvonne,’ I say to him. ‘Yes, Beta,’ He responds. I stumble over to the bed and sit down, satisfied that my mate and queen will be safe with Malik. I barely have time to breathe before someone knocks on the door. “Come in,” I mutter. The door opens, and the pack’s beta steps in. “Sorry to bother you, sir,” Aidan bows slightly. I notice he has his hands behind his back. “What is it, Beta Blackburn?” I say while observing him. He takes a deep breath and hands me some photos, “I found these in

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