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Chapter 59: Destination
Selyna’s POV
Damian and I basically carry Aunt Rayanne back to our hotel room. She is a mess and will be spending the night with us, So much for more private time with my handsome mate. As Damian unlocks the door I look out over the pool area and feel a cool breeze. It’s warm in Florida in December, but the night air is cool and refreshing. Too bad my aunt is too far gone to enjoy the beauty of the place we are in. Damian throws the door open and puts an arm around Rayanne’s other side so we can haul her into the room. Her head lols to the side and she giggles a little mumbling “I don’t know why Hecate would do such a thing to me…I th..think she…she cursed me...*hiccup*...I don’t even like girls that way! I’ve been fighting this way too long!*hiccup* Wolves are lucky they can reject mates! *hiccup*Once Hecate sets a match up you're stuck! S…so you two are lucky you l…lo…love each
Simone CarlisleI'm sorry that it has taken so long to update. Whenever I think I am going to be able to get back into a routine something else happens. I am going to try to post at least a few chapters a week , but I can't make any promises until things are a bit more stable around here and I am able to come up with a more regular schedule. We have one more chapter before the rescue, which I will probably post as double chapters.
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