“I could be persuaded to join your side,” she says, and the look she gives Harley says everything. Just this once, I wish he were a little less fucking gorgeous, because if I’m a magnet for fucked-up killers and psycho rapists, then he’s cougar bait. “He’s not for sale,” I reply, my tone icy enough to give Avery’s a run for its money. She smirks at me. “I admire you, little Wolf. Forcing all of these alpha males to share you. If you’re not willing to lose a little pride and give him to me for a night or two, then why should I join your side?” I take a deep breath, and I don’t know what the
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