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Chapter 670

Chapter 0670

Nina

"You did what?"

The evening's events had left a bittersweet taste in my mouth as I sat in front of the bedroom vanity, slowly brushing out my long, black hair. It had gotten so much longer over the past year, and now fell almost down to my butt. My bangs had grown out, though.

"I told her that she doesn't need to work for us," I said, meeting Enzo's gaze in the mirror.

He huffed with annoyance and flopped down onto the edge of the bed. "But we needed her help. After all that, you just let her walk away?"

I met his gaze in the mirror, pausing mid-brush. "Look, I know how it sounds, Enzo," I said softly. "But it just didn't feel right to use her like that. Giving her a taste of friendship only to wind up using her for her services... it seemed so... transactional.

Enzo let out a deep sigh, running his fingers through his curly brown hair. "I get it, I do," he said quietly. "But she was our key to finding that wolf. We need to figure out another way now."

I placed the brush down and turned to face him. "She'll come back."

Enzo raised an eyebrow. "What?"

"She'll come back," I repeated, standing and crossing over to him. "I'm sure of it."

"What makes you so sure?"

"Look," I said, "she's lonely, and intrigued by us. I just have a feeling that she won't be able to ignore that feeling, and that she'll return. Maybe then she can help us, not as a spy, but... as a friend."

in his eyes. I noticed then

his voice low and husky. "Always so welcoming. Even when

You forget that I was like that, once; an outcast.

I do forget," Enzo said softly. "Now noble of you, to care for those who are

couldn't help but

of my nightgown. I couldn't suppress the shiver that ran down my spine at

gaze. "It's just the pregnancy," I replied, my voice barely above

that. It's you, Nina. You're beautiful." His words were a gentle caress, and I melted into

world fading away as we stood there, lost

warm and steady on my back, guiding me in a slow, gentle rhythm.

down to rest on my belly. "What do you

"I'm impartial," I murmured. "I just hope he or she has

Enzo laughed. "You're the one with the gorgeous hair.

mop," I whispered, tilting my chin up to

were half-closed, partially from the alcohol and partially from the

The worries, the responsibilities, the challenges we faced-they all faded into the

Enzo leaned down, his lips meeting mine. He tasted like whiskey as his

gently laid me down, my hair fanning out around me on the pillow.

his soft brown eyes

biting my

callused fingers pressed against the soft cotton fabric of my panties and made

asked with

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