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Chapter 22 | Ceasefire
SAMANTHA Fifi’s skin was burning up. I held her head in my lap, trying to figure out what to do. Focusing on her was difficult, with her asshole brother still trying to kill me and force his sister to return home. I doubted Fifi thought of that place as home anymore. Blue Moon felt like her home now. She belonged with us. She had burrowed her way into our lives, and even if it was messy at times, she was a part of us. I wouldn’t let him just bulldoze in and treat her like a bumbling i***t. She had an odd way of going about things, but it didn’t make her dumb or wrong. “What would you do should I not be willing to leave?” Vilairus oozed this superiority that made my teeth grind together. I looked at Calder first. I could see the warning in his glare, but I also knew Remi and our pups
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