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Chapter Thirty-One: My Terrible Infatuation
Aiden Chloe looked less than thrilled when she pulled open the door. She had a well worn, pink fuzzy bathrobe cinched around her middle and some kind of weird sleep hat on her head, like a satin shower cap. She rubbed her eyes and blinked at me like she couldn’t quite believe I was there on her doorstep at six in the morning. “Ah, Alpha…so nice to see you….so early.” She made a painful attempt to sound happy as she held the door open. “Won’t you come in?” “Sorry Chloe,” I said sheepishly, realizing I may have been a little impulsive in my decision to head straight to Benson. I couldn’t help it, it was still second nature to go to my beta when I needed back-up, physically or mentally. And boy did I need it that morning. She led me into the kitchen and gestured toward the table whi
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