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Sephora's POV I woke up wishing I didn't, my limbs felt a little paralyzed from last night. My mind searched to recall last night. And then I thought about every moment I shared with King Jon and how intense it was. I couldn't deny the fact that I enjoyed every bit of it, even though some part of me would advise I shouldn't be rejoicing yet. I laid back on the bed, having several weird thoughts about what will happen afterwards. And then I felt her, my wolf, always there, always watching. I could sense her excitement, her eagerness to claim King Jon as our mate. But I held back, I couldn't be fooled with just one night of pleasure. "Take it easy, girl," I whispered to my wolf. "Let's not get too ahead of ourselves. We don't know if that's what we truly want." "I'm very sure that's wh

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