Chapter 181

CLARA’S POV

Kade’s room stank.

That bitch’s scent was everywhere, and as he slammed the door behind me, uncaring that he’d left me alone in his bedroom, I was sure I was going to choke on her sickly-sweet floral scent.

But that was the least of my problems at the moment.

I could feel the leash—the o...

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