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I Deserved It, Didn't I?
Theo’s pov Ezekiel and I walked out of the meeting room to go out for a coffee or a pub. We just wanted to leave the pack house so we could talk about my stupidity and why I rejected my mate five years ago. Of course, he got distracted when his mate’s scent hit his nostrils. I noticed she was speaking with the guests near the main entrance. My heart raced when I saw her. She was crouching to Zain’s level, speaking to the little lad with a broad grin on her face. Her adoration for little pups was clear in her demeanour. My heart leapt in ecstasy when I saw her, but it mourned because she was no longer mine. It was the strangest feeling I had ever experienced in my life. Ezekiel elbowed my ribs to gain my attention. “You are staring at her like she is fresh meat, man. Relax. You might sc
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