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Matilda's pov

There was no lock on the door. That ought to have been my initial caution. Michael never carelessly left the door to his chamber open. He was too much the Alpha and too cautious for that.

But since I needed to see him and give him the words that had been burning in my throat since the war, I simply pushed in without thinking. The sound was muffled by the quiet of his room as I dragged my feet on the stone floor.

I froze after that.

Selene was present.

The closer portion of her body ...

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