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Chapter 0047

FEYRE

I ball my hands into tights fists and bite my lips, forcing my feet to stay in place and not swivel to face Alpha Zade like I know they want to.

My eyes meet with Dylan’s which has humor dancing in his, his mouth twitches as he tries to keep his smile at bay.

Whatever he finds funny, I don'
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