CHAPTER 67

SELENE

A cold laugh slipped from him, but he wasn’t amused.

“Selene… that’s not how it works,” he said softly—too softly.

A hint of a smirk tugged at his mouth.

“This isn’t some werewolf fairytale where you declare ‘I reject you’ and boom—bond gone, confetti in the air, dramatic music playin...

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