Chapter 50 WHY DID YOU DO IT.

XAVIER'S POV

I slowly raised my head from the crook of Avrielle’s neck, my breathing still ragged, a low growl catching in the back of my throat before I forced it down.

I looked down at us. For a long moment, I simply stared at my soaked leather trousers and the dark stains pooling on the edge of...

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