Chapter 11
Lorenzo’s POV
The drive back to the pack house was a blur, Rafe wanted to drive but I had refused to let him so i now my hands gripping at the steering wheel so tightly that my knuckles had turned white, my mind spinning with thoughts that refused to untangle themselves.
Arielle.
My mate.
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Chapters
1. Chapter 1
2. Chapter 2
3. Chapter 3
4. Chapter 4
5. Chapter 5
6. Chapter 6

7. Chapter 7

8. Chapter 8

9. Chapter 9

10. Chapter 10

11. Chapter 11

12. Chapter 12

13. Chapter 13

14. Chapter 14

15. Chapter 15

16. Chapter 16

17. Chapter 17

18. Chapter 18

19. Chapter 19

20. Chapter 20

21. Chapter 21

22. Chapter 22

23. Chapter 23

24. Chapter 24

25. Chapter 25

26. Chapter 26

27. Chapter 27

28. Chapter 28


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