Chapter 32 The Fated Mate Bond Won't Disappear

Dorian's POV

Walking out of Lyra's hospital room, I suppressed an inexplicable restlessness that had settled in my chest. The antiseptic smell of the hospital corridor assaulted my senses, but my wolf could still detect Lyra's scent lingering on my clothes.

Go back to her, my wolf growled low in m...

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