Chapter 69

AARON

Leah’s room looks like it’s been ransacked. Clothes are strewn across the floor and bed. The closet is open and hangers are at twisted angles. Books are everywhere. And boxes. There are cardboard boxes piled in row after row, almost from the floor to the ceiling.

I rock back on my heels.

I’m not sure what I’m supposed to say or think about this.

I glance at Leah.

Her lower lip trembles.

f**k’s sake.

put up with me for years. And now, because her ol’ man and her di pshit brother let her room go

drag her to me.

hug her harder. Not so hard as to hurt

my strength to calm her.

thousandth time…I wish she

then she’d respond to these touches and sensory cues. Our wolves are simpler. Touch, scent, s*x. My closeness would calm

she has no

mine can’t commune with her.

what she means

go,” she grumbles. “You’re

the chin

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them and then shows me her hands. “It’s good. I’m fine. So

like they ransacked the place, but if she wants to overlook that I can too.

At least temporarily.

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