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Chapter 26
“For over a decade,” she finally spoke. “I was here when Enzo’s father was here.” “Wow,” I breathed. “So, you knew Enzo when he was a boy?” “Yes,” she answered. “He was only 9 when I met him. He was a thin pup, and he was terrified of being here without his mum.” She looked saddened by the memory.
Chapter 27
Enzo’s POV “Alpha… thank you for coming. I’ve been so frightened. I haven’t opened the shop all day because I was worried they would just return,” said the Jewelry shop owner, Eliza. She was practically trembling when I entered the shop. “Tell me everything that happened,” I ordered, following he
Chapter 28
I wasn’t going to get an opportunity like this often and I needed to make the most of it. I sat up in bed, staring outside the bay window with a frown. It was the perfect view of the ocean; I’d never even seen the ocean before. Elysium was on the other side, which was facing the opposite direction
Chapter 29
Lila’s POV My feet were working in overdrive; as soon as I heard her plead for help, I knew I needed to get there as soon as I could. The town wasn’t far from the beach; I climbed over the fence that separated the beach from the rest of the town and made my way through the dark streets only lit by
Chapter 30
I grabbed the guy who was behind me from his arms and did a back flip over his entire body until I was behind him completely. I stuck my fists up as the others realized what was happening. I was ready to fight. … Enzo’s POV Street rats tend to hang out in dark areas, such as alleys. They were ea
Chapter 31
Lila’s POV I hadn’t even realized I was cut until I saw the look on Enzo’s face when he told me I was hurt. Then I felt a small sting on my forehead and the blood trickling down the side of my face. His eyes were dark and fixated on my features. I’ve honestly had worse injuries; this was minor
Chapter 32
I thought that was a waste of a first kiss; I didn’t know he was my mate at the time. But maybe— “What are you staring at?” I heard his deep, and almost husky, tone asking, bringing me out of my trance. I blinked a couple of times, meeting his eyes. My face warmed under the intensity of his gaze.
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