No Wolf, Still Alpha
The man holding me had black hair and a scar through his left brow.
Gray coat. Salt-stained boots. I had seen him outside the hall, standing apart.
Rogue, people whispered when they passed him. Exile.
End of Chapter 3
Stories contain mature romantic and sexual content. All characters are fictional adults.
LeaveThe man holding me had black hair and a scar through his left brow.
Gray coat. Salt-stained boots. I had seen him outside the hall, standing apart.
Rogue, people whispered when they passed him. Exile.
End of Chapter 3
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