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Eighty three

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“Alpha?” Micah looked like he was itching to make a run for it when he turned around, his gaze locking with Dimitri’s heated one.

“I thought I asked a question?” Dimitri’s brows tugged, not dismissing what he had asked.

“I came to help…”

“I was the one who asked him to come. I had a problem locking the door and asked him to come and help me with it.” I cut in before Micah could finish.

I felt like Dimitri would only be consumed by more anger if he found out I ...

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