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Eighty five.

Irina’s POV

I was so hungry. Nothing seemed to fill me up at the moment, my stomach like a bottomless pit. If I wasn’t hungry, I was constantly needing to use the bathroom. Damien watches me as I work my way through my cheeseburgers. They were so good, hitting just the right spot, satisfying my stomach.

“Not hungry?” I ask between mouthfuls. Damien had only ordered himself a coffee, but he sits watching me, a knowing smile on his face.

“What is it?” I wipe my cheek, wondering if I had ketchup on my face, but the grin stays.

He doesn’t get a chance to answer as the wave of nausea hits, just as the final mouthful touches my stomach.

“Bathroom’s that way” Damien points behind me, like he was expecting me to be sick. Barely making it into the bathroom, I throw myself towards the sink. Everything I had eaten, making a reappearance.

A gentle knock at the door comes and I tell them to go a

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Patricia J Rhines
Irina is getting on my nerves....first fighting off her heat .why? now so embarrassed to get a pregnancy test, with your mate, after your heat? seems dumb
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Regina Reyna Alvarado
Where did Rosey disappear to? What's going to happen once the Blood Pack get to Black Crescent?
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Annabelle
Loving this story....
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