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Chapter 22

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August

He heard Doren hit the wall. Then he dropped on to the bed and cocooned himself in blankets. He wanted to shout through the divider, “You don’t get to be angry!” He wanted to have enough balls and power to throw himself through the door and beat the snot right out of the bastard. He wanted to shake Doren until sanity and humanity made an appearance in those damn blue eyes of his.

But the most awful part about how he felt—the very, very worst thing—was that he wanted to walk into Doren’s room, drop to his knees, and beg Doren to finish what he’d started. And that was all kinds of scary.

That was all kinds of nuts.

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Morana