Chapter 227
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Thit the self tat on that fa a minute Was het mate wared of the mate bond why it was Heating
Your sileme tells me you either don’t get it or don’t believe W
“Wolves are raised to revere the bond, so you running makes sense
what with you being human
“You really think no wolf out there might have been burned by someone? Like. ever broken your heart, mate bond or not?”
you were a teenager once
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Again Avery couldn’t bring herself to answer, because she felt stupid; Beatrice was right.
that’s something he willing chose, isn’t it? Your dad explained th “He’s obviously got… issues or something. I mean, he is a lone wolf me once. I think. Someone did, anyway, Maybe you should figure out why he went all loner instead.”
“So just ask him?”
“What? Oh good god no; do not ask him.”
Avery let out a low growl. “How am I supposed to figure it out without asking him?”
“You get him to tell you. Willingly. Without prompting.”
“..what?”
“I said.”
“I heard what you said just fine. It doesn’t make sense. He ran from me.”
“Yeah, I know. You told me that. And I’m telling you to get him to approach you instead of approaching him yourself ”
Avery pressed her forehead against the steering wheel and held back another growl “And how, exactly, am I ever going to make that happen? He wants nothing to do with me, Beatrice; the last thing he’s going to do is get to know me.”
“You trust the mate bond, right? That it ties you together and all that crap?”
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It annoyed Avery to hear someone Fuk like that about the mate fond but be let it g
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Then trust in it
For moment she sat on that simple statement Trust in it But she was, wasn’t the
she wasn’t She was terrified of being rejected, to the point everything else had been pushed to
sort of it would inevitably pull the hamuf bond. It it really was as she believed, now that they’d met
made a conscious effort or not.
“What if he runs? Like… away-away?”
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“He won’t.” Beatrice sounded far too convinced of this fact, speaking in a clipped voice as if it were written in stone for as!
“What makes you think that?”
“Because you told me as much.”
“…what?” This conversation was getting more confusing the longer it went. Avery started debating whether to hang up and hope for The
best but held off.
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