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Ch 9: Kamron

Nate Mactire. From Boston. His mother doesn’t approve of his cousins’ vocations. He made my Rose blush. Okay, so she’s not my girlfriend, yet. I guess I can’t claim her as mine, but I really want to make her blush like that! And of course she smells amazing! Any wolf worth his salt can tell she’s ovulating. Her hormones are tantalizing. If I hadn’t spent years as her friend, and around other ovulating women, I wouldn’t have the control not to jump her! I’ve decided I don’t trust Nate.

Despite what he said, I would bet my fortune he’s getting away from the Irish mobs. I have this theory that all mafias are run by wolves. They keep leadership and membership “in the family,” they get violent in big cities because they can’t shift whenever they need to, and really only listen to their leaders.

Dad used to tell me bedtime stories abou

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