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Sasha,” I call to her and she straightens her back as if coming to attention. “Come here.” This space is too small for four people and a fucking wolf. She does come to me, but has to maneuver around Max and Shade. “Take these outside.” The moment I put the plastic Ziplock bag into her hand with Marcella’s eyes, she throws her hand up and screams. “Oh my GOD!” I’m utterly taken aback by her reaction. I could swear she would have enjoyed this as much as Max is. My Little
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