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the water fountain right in front of the Packhouse, w

standing tall and domineering like it always i

high tech gotten from our numerous favors and tra

ll should n

walk by. I take a deep breath, trying to stop my mind from wan

ling inside me is strong, both tuggi

the frustration...

every part of me since the moment I held Layla's bleeding body in my arms

e desperation I felt on the night I lost my parents. Also, feelin

t need to p

hal that it drove me with the mindless rage t

he thou

s voice cuts sharply into my thoughts, bringing me bac

thing close enough to being grateful. Everything happening no

t I think it has to do with Layla. I think she

uc

her business."

't let her pester you for long

re Kira is waiting, Wes quickly wa

the right side of the packhouse, I nudge past Kira and be

her shenanigans this morning. I hav

ael

her off sharply. "I believe whate

it." She snaps back, her footsteps echoing

getting on my n

it open. I enter inside and don't bother l

-wolf will do

and walk over to my desk. I settle down and grab the bot

f glass, needing to

re you still keeping that patheti

e whenever you spe

n her, shooting her an angry commanding st

e is my business." I warn further. "Yo

th shut. Her face is trying so hard to cloak

t fucki

l only be a matter of seconds left before she opens

le don't know the

ne now itching me to the core. She makes her way towards me, her hips

blouse. "The longer that rogue stays in our pack, the harder it might be to get rid of

e wants. What s

if I ever let

e should try harder if she really wan

round me that Kira here has been trying

eeps filling her head with the notion t

, but there is also something fucking nasty and

e, I have never liked

e?" I ask in

Wh

n my desk, "I have a lot more to worry about than obsessing over get

t be questioned, and Kira knows it. She t

st you,

. She bends closer, her elbows pushing up her breasts

stance, whatever assistance

y of always trying to trap me in

I need. I'm still waiting for you to get out o

r a brief second, but she quickly recovers, steppi

eave, but just as she reaches the door, she glances over her shoulder back at me, her b

" She warns. "Rogues

out of my sight, shutting

ontaining my Macallan. I take a gulp and relish in the bu

I keep the glass down and b

king

ing annoying. She always has

I can't deny that she i

d this one in my possession righ

with everything she had, despite her weakness. I am not quite sure if th

I have quite establish

is still aching me, relaxing ba

my pack c

lways

verything feels s

fucking