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Delilah. His hands felt like fire to my skin and I had to stop to take a deep breath. This is Thorn we are talking about. I still believe he is a conceited and arrogant person in human skin. Why is my heart beating rapidly? I’m supposed to be fuming in anger but there’s a part of me that felt protected in his large hands. This is just the first dance practice and things like these are already happening between us. The hands that I used to slap him are shaking non stop and as I pour water into a glass, I can’t even seem to carry it. Did I really slap the Alpha? The man who can strangle me in a second? I’m sure he is fuming but it is what he deserves. First, he chose to believe his sister over me and he forced me to stay in the reflecting room. Now, he thinks he can touch my body without