The Wolf's Girl

The Wolf's Girl

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As I stared straight into his dark brown eyes, I knew exactly what I was feeling. I didn't believe that I'd get the chance to experience this strong emotion before I met him. But the hatred that coursed through my veins as I glared back at him was unmistakable. I wanted to jab the plastic fork I was holding into his eyes and I certainly hoped he could taste the spit in his stupid, black coffee.
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He pushed me up against the wall and looked into my eyes. I knew he felt the same spark as I did, I'm his mate. And he was trouble. "Mine" he growled. And the next thing I knew, everything went black.

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