The Cruel Alpha's Flood Mate

I fought his grip, and he answered by throwing me against the boards.
Splinters bit through my cheek, and blood ran warm down my jaw and onto my collar.
End of Chapter 5
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I fought his grip, and he answered by throwing me against the boards.
Splinters bit through my cheek, and blood ran warm down my jaw and onto my collar.
End of Chapter 5
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