Kaja Salsman

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“Stay gone,” I tell the crone’s back as she turns on the faucet to rinse our dishes. “I do what I want,” she tosses over her shoulder. I know when to tap out, so I toss my shorts on a bench, head out the door, and let my wolf take our skin.
The Tyrant Alpha's Rejected Mate (Five Packs, #1)
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