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Chapter Twenty-Six: No Biting
River I froze with Lenora still cradled in my lap. I wanted her, there was no denying that. In that moment I wanted to possess her, body, mind and spirit, more than I had ever wanted to possess any she-wolf in my life. But when I chose Lenora Moore to be my chosen mate, I had never intended for the relationship to become physical. It was just an arrangement, to serve a purpose. And when the purpose was fulfilled, I was going to quietly divorce her, with a handsome settlement, and allow her to go on with her life, and hopefully find her real mate, and live happily ever after. I was never going to mark her. I couldn’t even if I wanted to. But what was I supposed to do? I was craving her like my next breath, and given the way that she was grinding against me, she wanted me just as
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