Isabella Rattray

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But that night, she chose to be with me, and after a lifetime of being hated, forgotten, and alone, in that moment, I had wanted it so badly. I wanted her. A life. A mate. To be chosen. Wanted. I wanted to be wanted. I wanted her to want me.
The Last Storm (Rogue X Ara #1)
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