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Chapter Fifty-Four
Damon: Tatum lay on the ground, huffing and groaning in the pain of the separation. He would live the rest of his life as a human with superhuman strength and healing. But he would never shift. He would never know the freedom of what he was always destined to be, and how he wailed reflected that. “Retrieve his mate, please. Have someone keep James for her. He will need her comfort.” Ivy said so neutrally, with her eyes still swallowed in black. I couldn’t tell you what happened to her in there, but I knew she was different; her power rolled off her in almost maddening waves. Nolan and Arbor left to do as she said. I couldn’t take my eyes off her. Her black silk gown clung to her body as the wind picked up, raging like the storm in Ivy’s eyes. Doing this to her beta caused her great pai
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