Lauren Dun

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Mari’s wolf’s neck is arched back; my wolf’s is curved down. Their eyes meet. It’s silent deep in the cave, but it doesn’t feel lonely. It feels secluded. Like nothing else exists but us. Nothing threatens. My wolf relaxes, sinking to his belly.
The Lone Wolf's Rejected Mate (Five Packs, #3)
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