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Chapter 31  Xena’s POV  “That red dress looks damn good.” Samuel walked over to join our conversation. He kept a respectful distance, but it felt good to be talking with…

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Chapter 30  Xena’s POV  “Are we in a place where I can joke without getting punched?” William asked, his eyes twinkling with mischief.  I leaned back against the leather seat…

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Chapter 29  Xena’s POV  Thankfully, Alpha Benedict ignored her provocation.  “I find it quite impressive. You should be proud of yourself. Ryder mentioned you also manage dances, spelling bees, and…

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Chapter 28  Xena’s POV  A soft knock on my door interrupted my thoughts before it opened and closed quickly.  “X, what’s going on?” Logan asked, his voice laced with concern. …

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Chapter 27  Xena’s  “For the sake of maintaining peace between Logan and the packs, we need to get along. And protecting you is part of the job.” His words stung…

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Chapter 26  Xena’s POV  I was about to continue questioning Ryder when the door swung open and my next client walked in.  “Hey!”  “Hey, Penelope! This is the future Alpha,…

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Chapter 25  Xena’s POV  “You didn’t reply to my text.” Ryder’s voice broke the silence as he leaned against the counter of my shop.  “No, I didn’t.” I moved past…

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Chapter 24  Xenas‘ POV  William glanced at Logan, his brow furrowing slightly. “I’ll talk to Ryder, then let you know the results. The Rogues have been restless lately, especially after…

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Chapter 23  Xena’s POV  The moment I slid into Samuel’s car, I could feel his anger radiating off him like heat from a furnace. His jaw was clenched tight, knuckles…

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Chapter 22  Xenas’s POV  “Let’s go in this one!” Ama squealed, tugging on my arm as we made our way into Stitch & Story. We each selected three dresses to…