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57

“November imprinted you, Leonidas.”

“Imprint?”

“The bite mark at the back of your neck?”

Leo’s brows furrowed, he unconsciously reached for it. The bite mark had been there for so long and it never completely heals. It burns when a woman, not his wife was near to him and burns sometimes for some reason he doesn’t understand.

His brother sighed. “Sometimes, a wolf-shifter when the wolf inside them took over our consciousness, when we we

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