ONE OUT OF THREE

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JESSICA'S POV My greeting hung in the air for sometime before Orton got a hold of himself and responded. "What are you doing here by this time of the day!" I couldn't even denoye if it was a question or he was just plain surprised to see me here this early. It was like the Lycan Prince's enjoyed the company of their s*x slaves because their quarters were heavily guarded by some men whom I strongly think were armed to the teeth. "I couldn't bring myself to sleep so I decided to swim…" I turned and gestured to the river with my hands. Cyprian who'd been ogling me all along shook his head as if in a bid to take those callous thoughts out of his mind. "But…bu-bu-" he stuttered and swallowed his words. My wolf growled in response. He seemed like a jerk. Without speaking further, Orton inc

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