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I couldn’t believe she ran away. My wolf had been yelling in my head nonstop since we realized Aurora didn’t go home last night.

This is your fault! he snarled. Like telling her she wasn’t our mate wasn’t enough damage already!

“Will you shut up so I can think straight?” I snapped.

Think about what? he barked. She won’t pick up your calls or return your texts! How could you be so damn stupid to tell her you could throw her back into the basement? All you ever do is ...