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062 | The worst distraction ever

Stephen’s POV

She let go of my mouth for me to talk. “I, I, I…” I couldn’t conjure up a lie quickly enough to save my skin.

A second ago I hadn’t thought it possible, but Marcella’s face paled further. “You know,” she breathed.

“Know what?” I frowned at her.

She narrowed her eyes right back. “Tell me why you were following me.”

I gulped. “I, uh – look, I thought you seemed suspicious, all right? The basket, the hood… but to be honest, Marcella, it had nothing to do with you. I’ve got a lot going on right now and I wanted a distraction.” I went to hold my hands up but she held them firm. “I swear, that’s all. I don’t know anything.”

“I don’t believe you,” she whispered, her voice quaking.

“Then… what?” I liked the girl, but she sure couldn’t do anything about her disbelief. We were both Omegas, but I trained harder and was stronger.

“I can’t let you go. I’m sorry.”

Before I could respond, she held a cloth up to my nose and mouth. I inhaled in my shock – and breathed in a lungful of
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