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16. Ilia
Even after four days whenever I thought of her or got a whiff of her scent somewhere in the Pack I was shaking from anger. That girl… that infuriating woman that stormed into my life and started flipping everything upside-down is the only one who can make me this mad. I almost feel like I could lose all of my humanity and let my wolf wreck havoc around just to let out the pent-up frustration that has been building inside of me since she came along. I'm constantly on edge snapping whenever I shouldn't and my mood has never been worse. How dared she make a scene in front of everyone?! Not only did she say way too much and gossips about our bond started resurfacing, but I also became a laughing stock of the Pack that I allowed her to talk to me that way. I had a certain reputation before
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