Chapter forty-three

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Enzo's POV I felt uneasy because lashing out at her was unpleasant. I detested myself for it; the manner in which she shrank back aggravated it. I was unable to eradicate the trepidation all over from my eruption from my brain. My impulses were out of control, the commemoration of my sister's passing. Then Annie's birthday was clearly approaching, and her disposition. As well as battling my own impulses was turning out to be excessive. Despite the fact that I realized it wasn't her fault, she was sensitive; I was in ideal circumstances. She doesn't see what's going on, while I do, since I have shifted and seen numerous werewolves shift throughout the years. The nearer she gets, the more carnal she will become before shifting. With me being so close, it just strengthens those senses and m

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