Chapter 36 MOVIE NIGHT TRUCE

CHLOE'S POV

I yanked my wrist out of his grip, shoving the truck door open with a sharp click of protest.

"Don't flatter yourself, Alpha," I muttered, scrambling out of the cab and hitting the cold night air. I didn't wait for him; I practically power-walked up the stone steps to the suite, my hea...

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