The Werewolf’s Bride: the Pack Rules #1

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Eight.
    TO THE LEFT of the bed was a small table with two chairs. It looked expensive, like something an interior designer had accidentally left behind. A bowl of fruit, a tray of various nuts, and, sweet mercy, a multi-tiered dessert display with chocolate truffles and mini-cakes made up the gastronomic treasures.
    My belly rumbled, and I realized the only meal I’d consumed today was the sandwich, apple, and glass of tea that Aunt Lila had brought to me after Grey had scented me and left
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    The clang of the door shutting had me whirling around. The heavy iron key squealed as it locked us into the prison.
    “You should eat.” Grey crossed the room. “I wasn’t sure what you liked, Belle, so I had Aunt Lila choose for us.”
    “It all looks wonderful. I do have a fondness for sweets.”
    “You wouldn’t know it to look at you,” he said. “You appear malnourished.
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