Chapter 163

Wendy's POV

I shot him a hard look. "I don't need an escort. Go do whatever an Alpha King does with his day."

I threw back the covers and sat up fast, and the moment I did Cassian's voice snapped out, taut with alarm. "Wendy. Slowly."

His big hand was already at the small of my back, steadying me, s...

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