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ASHER Avalon had no idea what I had coming her way. She thought she had escaped somehow from my wrath but she hadn’t even seen a piece of it yet. What infuriated me the most was knowing Merrick was using their bond to rub it in. But what could I do about it? “How about not accepting her rejection and getting her to accept us back?” Boris interjected, interrupting my session of fuming in anger. I would die before I do that, getting her to accept me would mean I would have to be beg. I, a prince beg no one. I had to make him understand that he was an Alpha wolf but then again, this was his mate we were talking about. Boris then became mute, his existence in my mind void. It was quiet up here and I liked it. I left from the kitchen to my room. I didn’t even get to take what I went there