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Chapter 68

DELVIN

There was always one side to being a werewolf I despised. Not being able to choose the one we loved. I stood in front of a bar at night, blinking neon lights taunting me.

I'd recently been mated. This was going to be our first date. I didn't have any reason to hate her, matter of fact, it was unheard of to hate your mate.

Still, something in the way she carried herself, the cunning glint to her eyes, her faux demure... It made me detest her with a fury. I took a deep breath as I placed my hand on the bar door handle and pushed it, releasing the breath I'd held in.

I spotted her the moment I stepped in. It was hard not to. In a white satin gown with spaghetti straps and a red stiletto heeled shoe.

Her hair, a blond bob cut and her tiny lips the same color and shade as her shoe. She looked like a fresh out of highschool virgin, in the midst of biker gangs and strippers.

It irked me and she knew it. Infact, I was sure she chose this location, specifically to get on my nerves. The
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