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Chapter 47: Naive Little Human

Chase’s P.O.V

I grit my teeth, trying not to let her laughter crawl too deep under my skin. But damn it, it was already there coiling, seething, and making my jaw ache from holding back the words I really wanted to spit at her.

She’s standing just a few feet from me, arms folded, head tilted like ...