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CHAPTER EIGHTY-TWO

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The feast and hunt is an anticipated dedicated ancestral festival of the Dahome clan that is hosted once in a solar cycle.

The air is laced with excitement and smoke of wood burning; even though the weather is cool, several large bonfires provide warmth.

The full moon hangs low, casting a glow over the proceedings, and loud laughter echoes throughout the tribe's landmark.

Although Kai had mentioned this event to Rene earlier, it's certainly not what Rene had thought it would be.

Rene's eyes scan the crowd, watching the interaction between all the males and females of the tribe gathered around; his widened gaze reflects equal amounts of fascination and curiosity.

The Alpha males who sit around their respective bonfires are enjoying the meal of wild boar and baked bread, their arms are wrapped casually around their mates who are warming their laps.

Rene soon gets to realize that this hunt isn't about animals at all, neither is it related to food. The air is heav
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My Kyle is amazing. I laughed do hard he is a heavy drinker, and with no filter :D and so cute when he is jealous and all scolding his Alpha . And honestly, can Rene be more sweet and innocent. The chapter was refreshing and, in some parts, hilarious.
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  • My Brute Alpha (The Alpha and His Omega #1)   RENE AND LYRIEN

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