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Chapter 32: You Won’t Look at Her

Maximus

She marched ahead of me like I hadn’t just peeled her from the jaws of rogues and every darker thing in the forest.

Ungrateful.

Her scent was off. Not scared. Heated. Flustered. Fighting something she didn’t want to name.

So was I.

She opened the cabin door and practically threw her bag int...