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Sorry, Not Sorry
Kelsey I wanted so badly to be mad. I wanted to be pissed enough to punch him square in that perfectly defined jawline of his all the way into next Sunday. Instead, the second Blake reached for my hand, sparks exploded within my body; a fire blazing wild. I knew I should have kept my space from him but the liquid courage was quickly building up, my body quickly betraying my brain without hesitation. My small hand fit perfectly within his much larger one, the pieces of the puzzle reconnecting as one. I was lost in the moment, completely smitten over the gorgeous man that I had spent years longing for, right in front of me. The burning stares scorched directly at me, particularly from the shifters from the other packs. Small whispers could be faintly heard as we approached the keg, disappo
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