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Chapter Eighty-Seven: It Will Pass

The second I take a step back from my position, he emerges, walking slowly from the shadows to the window, where a majority of the moon’s light floods.

His white fur seems to shimmer under the moon’s glow, and the beauty of his sliver eyes is magnified captivatingly, but it is his large frame that holds my attention.

How can one be so big yet move so fast?

Should I not have stifled my wolf?

Marko breaks the stillness of the moment by approaching me.

My turn to the exit is quick, but his mind-linked command is quicker.

“Stop, Alba.”

“Don’t come near me, Marko. I swear to God I will scream.”

I threaten, and his steps slow.

My body is frigid, I want to move, but it will not let me.

He will not let me.

“You do not command me if you want my honesty! You do not force me to wait for you! You do not get to do this, Marko, not to me.”

My throat is hoarse; of course, I am yelling; I always have to yell when it comes to him.

“Take that jacket off, or I will tear it off of you along with every ga
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