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Chapter Seventeen

Myra

It’s three in the morning, and I should be tired,” Myra thought as Sloan carried her bridal style up to his – their – bedroom. The last of their guests had just left, and various pack members were still cleaning up the house and garden.

She snuggled into Sloan’s solid chest and yawned;...

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