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Chapter Thirty “She’s with us,” Jay stated, stepping in front of me as if he could protect me from anything that Nick might say or do. “She’s my mate.” He said. “Was your mate.” Killian growled. Nick stepped forward and I reached forward, grabbing Jay’s hand. I didn’t want them to fight, Nick may have hurt me but he was still Everly’s father and Jay and Killian were guests on pack lands. Nick, even if he was a jerk, was still part of my pack until Jay and Killian claimed me as their own. “Please, just, let’s get out of here.” “Livie.” “Jay, please.” I begged. My knees felt weak and it felt like fire was moving through my veins. If I didn’t get out of here, away from the pheromones of the shifters grinding on the dance floor, I was going to go out of my skin with need. Jay turne