Nothing to the Alpha, Everything to His Wolf

He stares at the bruise he gave me, and his jaw is so tight I hear his teeth grind.
I know I should pull my hand back, but my wolf is singing and for once I let her.
End of Chapter 7
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He stares at the bruise he gave me, and his jaw is so tight I hear his teeth grind.
I know I should pull my hand back, but my wolf is singing and for once I let her.
End of Chapter 7
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