I pressed my snout into his fur and inhaled, instantly growling. 'You smell like you got fucked by crayola.' I snarled, not liking her scent on him.
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“She’s mine”. He stormed over to me, and grabbed me.
“Miss Burn, do you have any genuine reason as to why you cannot be the mate of Alpha Vetteriano?”
“No” I replied, although I wished I did.
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