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Thirty-One: Sloane

Greyson had been right. Even though my body had healed, every time I thought about him, I could feel him inside of me. I could picture him on top of me, thrusting into me, and my cheeks would warm.

He had ruined me…claimed me.

I was sitting on my throne, overlooking the training field where my four suitors had assembled with their pack. Ethan looked just as disgusted and cocky as ever. Tatum came prepared, dressed in war paint and camouflage, as did the rest of her pack. Benjamin was bouncing on the balls of his feet and sent me an over-enthusiastic wave as he began to do some exaggerated stretching.

Declan was different than the others, though. He looked furious. Ready for battle.

I wasn't sure what happened to anger him, as the four of them hadn't joined my family for breakfast this morning, but he looked ready to kill.

Ellie shifted in her seat beside me, and from the corner of my eye, I watched her glance between Declan and me.

"Ladies and Gentlemen! It is time for the second chall
Ashley Breanne

Oh, Greyson, Greyson, Greyson. Tsk, Tsk, Tsk. What did you do? Guess we will find out next chapter...... As always, thank you for reading and voting!

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firstgabby
He deserved it better if he ripped his head off though hahahaha
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Callyn Hudson
I don’t think it was Greyson for some reason ;) if it was? Good riddance anyway.
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abc.moviesandgames
Aaahhh ahhh!! So good!!
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