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Chapter 50: Astute Drogo

Gustav's POV

It was hard fixing my thoughts on Iris. Ludovic's Lycan shape got in the way of the concentration. The more I tried to perch my thoughts on Iris, the glaring his icy crimson eyes reduced me to a beaten pulp. Beside him, I was helpless. I admit. He was tall amd intimidating enough to raise goosebumps on my skin.

Even with my powers.

"Stop!" I sat up, propping my weary head on my right hand to massage my temples.

"Are y_ you okay, Gustav?" Zelta inquired, extending one hand to press it against my forehead.

"I said I'm fine!" I raised my voice a little above casual, shaking her hands off lightly. She was showing her streak of concern, but the last thing I needed was pity. I fucking hate it when I'm looked upon with pity. I'm an Alpha for fuck's sake.

A fucking Alpha.

"Are you having second thoughts about this?" Drogo stood opposite me, his arms folded across his chest.

"I thought we're done with that subject? I forbid you from bringing that subject up for discussion anymore
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