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Dante's POV

As we took a stroll in the vast gardens of the Blackthorn pack’s palace, the morning cold dew swept across my skin like it was sent to calm the storm and tornado brewing in my chest.

I hoped she was still asleep because she didn't get enough sleep last night after all the intense training that happened. Funny enough she still had enough energy to mess around with me before she finally dozed off.

Shocking for a person who had never gone through an agility test or any sort of training. I ...

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