His Defiant And Unwanted Wolfless Mate

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th from my lungs as I curled into myself on the edge of the plush bed. The Blackwood Pack penthouse was

the landline shatt

the receiver. Because I was wolfless, I couldn't be reached

's voice clipped through the speaker, sharp and devoid of any warmth. "

ressing a hand to my stomach.

off. "You are a wolfless Omega who was lucky enough to marry an Alpha. Try to

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deep in the pocket of my black wool coat. It was a doctor's note from last week.

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fated mate didn't want me, a

s of the Pierre Hotel looming before me. The warm lobby was suffocating, choked with the

the ballroom, the lilies vanished, entirely ove

d and sno

Instead, it made my stomach heave, because his crisp, dominant scent was co

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d tilted down as he smiled at Aubree. It was a genuine, breathtaking smile-the kind he had never once dir

gony ripped throu

to mine, the warmth in his face vanished, replaced by a glacial fury. The sheer

ked in his cheek. For a fraction of a second, I saw a flash of wild conflict in his eyes-his

my chest. He didn't notice my pale, clammy skin. He didn't smell the faint, rotti

aterialized at his side, her tu

mockery. She turned to Dallas, her voice dropping to an intimate whisper

odded to her. Then, his large hand cl

aving," h

p up with his long, angry strides as he dragged me out of the ballroom a