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-Nolan- his name left his lips impressed. They hadn't seen each other for years.

The alpha smiled and without asking permission sat down in the seat in front of him. He was tall, maybe not like Dominic or Madox. Well, the last one was not a good example, he was on top so he discarded it. His hair was aristocratically cropped brown and slicked back. His eyes were a honey color surrounded by thick lashes. Strong jaw, broad shoulders, narrow waist. A fine specimen of alpha that had been developed over the years that had not been seen.

Nolan raised his hand and beckoned to the clerk asking for something Julian didn't hear, straightening up in his seat. The last time they had shared together was before they broke up. He didn't remember much of the reason but it had been mainly because he had gone abroad with his father. He didn't have many memories of those times and he didn't know the reason. He scratched the back of his head, precisely the place where a huge scar rested that he hid with