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to beat your ass, and the only thing I’m pissed about is that I won’t be able to be there to cheer her on.”
    “You know, I always wanted to know what it felt like to walk a mile in your shoes. Maybe Kanya and I can be best friends, or maybe I can fuck Izra. Oh wait, I can get to the twins,” I smiled, realizing that I should’ve been using Adika all along.
    “Stay the fuck away from Izra.” Adika screamed.
    “Awww, you love him? How sweet. All the merrier,” I said, walking out of the dungeon.
    I went upstairs into my room where I practiced all of my spells. I pushed a few ancient books off my desk, and then transformed into Dayo because I needed his handwriting. I wrote the pack a letter saying his good-bye. I was getting nowhere as Dayo. I could start over with my plan. I had to hurry because Naobi doesn’t stay out of the loop too long, and I didn’t need the distraction.
    “You are not the only powerful bitch,” I spat loudly, as if Naobi could hear me.

 
    Kanya
    “Where are you taking me? And why do you have me blocked from your mind?” I asked Goon.
    “Have I ever told you how nosey you are? It’s a surprise. Now sit back and wait for it,” he spat, getting annoyed.
    “I don’t like surprises,” I laughed.
    “Me neither. If I knew you would be this annoying about it, I wouldn’t be trying to surprise you,” he chuckled.
     
    I rode in the passenger seat with a pair of blindfolds on. We have been driving for quite some time. Well, I thought it was a long time, but the truth was I just really wanted to know what Goon had in store for me. He has been really busy this past week; he has also been blocking me from his thoughts a lot. He was up to something, and I couldn’t wait to find out.
    The truck came to a stop. Goon opened up the door, pulling me out. He grabbed my hand and wrapped his other arm around my hip to keep me from falling as we started walking.
    “Is this some type of freaky foreplay?” I asked Goon.
    “If you want it to be. I’m addicted to your pussy,” he said. I heard the sounds of keys jingling. Moments later, my heels were clicking on what sounded like marble floors.
    “Okay, take the blindfolds off,” Goon said to me. I hurriedly took them off. I was standing in a large building with pretty white marble floors. There were a few chandeliers hanging from the high ceilings. There were empty showcase glasses displayed all around the large area. I was confused.
    “This is a very nice place, but help me understand,” I said, looking up into his handsome face.
    “This is your jewelry store. You always said you wanted to own your own business. I have been feeling guilty about the way you had to adapt to being my mate. I want you to still feel normal.”
    Words couldn’t explain how much I loved him. The love was so strong that it felt like I had loved him for years. In just a short amount of time, I met my soul mate and gave him pups. At times I felt like I was stuck in a dream; I felt like I was living in some fairy tale. I was a beast. I was Goon’s beast, and I didn’t want it any other way. When I first found out who I really was, I couldn’t accept it, but now I wouldn’t have it any other way.
    “I fall in love with your more and more every day. This is so beautiful,” I said, still surprised.
    Goon kissed my lips. “I know you do because I feel the same way. How you feel now is how I felt when you birthed my pups. It was beautiful, although the sight of you giving birth made my stomach turn,” he said.
    I playfully mushed him. “You just had to ruin my moment,” I said. I looked around the spacious store. It looked upscale, almost too rich.
    “Goon, what kind of jewelry will I be selling here? This place almost looks like an art museum.”
    He smirked. “Egyptian jewelry, real gold and gems. We have a lot of it locked away. They are worth a lot of money in this day and age. We also have jewelry from other places we have traveled to over the centuries.