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... ishment than jealousy. "}
Two days later, all hell broke loose, and we chose to gather in the Royal Garden to deliberate on how to respond to the reaction of the pack since Freyr appeared. Aside from collapsing into bed at night, I had barely gotten a moment alone with Freyr, exhausted from the constant planning and pretending. Those were the only times I could hold him, bury my face in his neck, and pretend, even for a moment, that we weren’t in the middle of a damn masquerade. ...
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