Chapter 9 Mating Night (6)

Sybil’s POV

“Where are you taking me? Put me down!” I shouted, pounding uselessly against Hunter’s back.

It was like hitting carved stone.

He didn’t even flinch.

No matter how much I twisted or struggled over his shoulder, his grip on me never loosened. If anything, his arm tightened possessivel...

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