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... ind him gently, not wanting to wake her up.
His jaw was tight, his mind a storm he couldn’t silence. He ran a hand down his face, exhaling sharply as he made his way down the dimly lit hallway. The air was thick, suffocating.
Avery.
His wolf stirred restlessly, still lingering in the warmth of her presence. Still craving. Cain gritted his teeth and forced himself to focus, to push forward, to pretend his hands didn’t still burn from where he had touched her.
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