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Everything about tonight. The ceremony. The crowd. The pretense.
And her.
That Shadow Moon Omega sitting in my passenger seat. Silent. Small. Radiating anxiety like a kicked dog.
Fenrir growled in my head. Low. Insistent.
*Want. Need. Go to her.*
"Shut up," I muttered.
"What?" Aria’s voice was barely a whisper.
"Nothing."
My wolf had been losing his mind for days. Ever since I’d first approached her at that bus stop. Ever ...
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