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Page 58 of Claimed By Werewolf

He nodded.“I get that, babe.I’m glad you could find some peace.”

“I love you, Wolf,” I whispered.

He didn’t whisper it back.He said it loudly.Proudly.“I love you too, Demi.Forever.”

As the sun started to drop, the sky turned pink and gold.His hand found mine, and our fingers threaded together.

And then it hit me.

I’d never been trapped by being claimed.

I’d been saved by it.