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Miserable.

The heat started four weeks later.

In the gilded cage that her father kept her, Alina woke to find her skin on fire. Everywhere the blanket touched, her flesh screamed with agony, and all she could think of was sex. Calliope howled in her mind, firmly in the grip of her own heat, and Alina tried futilely to bend the bars to her cage. Damn silver!! The sizzle of skin connecting with a werewolf's kryptonite had her jumping back in added pain as Alina's breathing grew more labored.

When the first howl rang out downstairs, Alina ignored it, too aroused to focus on anything else. The moment paws clambered up the stairs, and her window smashed through, her whole world imploded as she realized why there was so much noise. Guards rushed to surround Alina's cage, taking a defensive stance as unmated wolves poured through every entryway, and she realized they'd all come for her, smelling her heat, wanting to claim a princess.

Somewhere in the bowels of the castle, Alin

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