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Chapter Thirty Nine: The Scent of Blood
Ellis Everything was going exactly according to plan, and best of all, I was seated directly next to my fated mate. She was absolutely perfect, everything I ever dreamed she would be, and I couldn’t take my eyes off her, nor could I stop breathing in her sunny essence. Her hair, her amber eyes, her milky skin that was just begging for my touch. I knew she felt it too. I could hear the flutter of her heartbeat, smell her excitement, I could even see the way she trembled at my nearness. She also had enough brains not to announce our pairing to the whole world. In fact, Catherine had very little to say, definitely an admirable quality for any woman, and one that Cecelia was sadly lacking. Once we took our seats again, she gave me a dirty look and said under her breath, “You could have told
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