Chapter twelve

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~Sanna~ I sat up abruptly in bed, sweat was coving my entire body. Unlike last night it was not due to the s****l antics of my mate, but a horrid nightmare in which I was still in the warehouse with those guys that were now tied up in the basement. I took a few deep breaths, coving my face with my hands and tried to calm myself. Theo had said the place was like Fort Knox and I did believe him, but that seemed of little consequence to my over active mind, so sure that they would get free and come to get me as revenge for my ruining their sick and evil plans. I peeked through my fingers down at my sleeping mate. Mate! I still could not believe it. When Theo had shouted 'Mine!' at the i***t who pulled my hair, I thought it was juts instinct after our night of passion making him act a little

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