Lauren Dun

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“I hate you,” I spit at him. He doesn’t even have the grace to look down. He holds my gaze, muscles taut, like he’s stoically taking whatever blows I choose to dish out, and that’s not fair—he’s the one who dealt the blows. He’s the bad guy.
The Lone Wolf's Rejected Mate (Five Packs, #3)
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