I’ve never really felt his feelings before. We’re usually on the same page. Irritated. Aggressive. Excited. Horny. Somehow, he’s developed a mind of his own. Preferences. I like big hair, big tits, a little effort. High heels and shit. I’m not into, like, homesteader chicks. But my wolf digs this female. Mate. It’s not possible. The wolf and the man are one. If the wolf has a mate, so does the man. Mate. I’ll be damned if my wolf doesn’t sound patronizing as hell. Like he’s talking to an idiot. Annie cautiously creeps closer. My wolf ignores her. She’s not a threat. Una glances at Annie. My
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