Chapter 9 "Your Little Whore With Your Cum On Her Face"

Lyra's POV

"If you're looking for Dorian," she purred, "he's a bit... preoccupied at the moment."

My wolf howled, a raw, tearing agony ripping through me, clawing at my insides until I could barely stand. He'd been with her. Right there, in broad daylight, screwing her like I didn't exist.

"I nee...

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