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Jeffrey
Paris' POV "Paris, please, do not kill her. She is confused, and she does not know that she is wrong. Let me talk to her and sort things out," Jeffrey says. "She comes bursting in here while my mate and I are busy putting up a bloody show! Who does she think she is? Why does she want to pretend that my mate belongs to her? Who is she?" I ask, and I am confused. Walker walks over to me and calms my wolf and me down as he touches the mark on my neck. "You know we are mates, darling. She is nothing to me! Besides, she is the daughter of John and Alexandria. Her name is Elena, and she can not be my mate even if she wants to be. I am her half-brother, and Jeff is right when he says she is confused. Call back your wolves or die with them, Elena. I am nothing of yours! The feeling you think
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