Chapter 32

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Stella I didn't expect to see Evan here. I've spent the night with Raphael talking about his pack and the future. He isn't that bad, at least not criminal enough to die, but I'm glad Evan is here. Raphael was going to kiss me. And I'm not ready for that kind of action. Still, that doesn't mean I was Evan to murder Raphael. Apart from the mate-bond, there is a second reason why the alpha can't die on me just yet... "So you're saying that I'm your mate, but so is this loser?" Evan laughs, but the sound is dark. "Do you even know what Raphael has done? He isn't a good person, trust me." "Oh, but you are?" Raphael sneers. "Please... You let Ashley's family keep Stella a prisoner for years. You're just as bad as me." Evan's chest swells, and he glares down at the werewolf. "I hadn't me

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