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I knew my giving in to temptation would be frowned upon or worse, would see me exiled from polite pack society. The notion left me flummoxed because I truly could not understand how something that felt so right could in fact be so terribly wrong. She-wolf, The Alpha of my Desires, A Memoir *Althea* I'm traveling to the theater in Chidding's car, our first public outing together. He paid me a visit yesterday. We sipped tea in my drawing room. "The weather has been quite pleasant of late," he said. The state of the climate seems to be his favorite topic. I can't recall ever discussing it with Knightley, and then I berate myself for the constant comparison of the two men. They are nothing alike. One is reliable, one is not. So we nattered on about the weather for a while. Then he surpris
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