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Chapter 42: The Unwelcome Visit of the Moors Pt. 1

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last update Date de publication: 2025-04-08 23:44:59
-AURE POV-

The scent of the Moors hung heavy in the air. I’d never been there before, but I imagined that the scent was painfully similar to the Alpha and his minions.

Their essence, it was musky and potent, mingling with the familiar scent of home. It wasn’t a terrible odor, but the scent still gave me unease. It gave me an unease because ultimately, their being here was an invasion, a violation of our space, and it made my wolf snarl deep within me.

The Alpha of the Moors stood in the cent
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