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CHAPTER 143: BIG QUESTIONS AND LITTLE MISCHIEF

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VELARA'S POV

Selene squealed, throwing her hands over her mouth as if to stifle her own words. “Yeah, they do! Otherwise, Dante would see Mom’s… private parts!” Her wide eyes sparkled with both shock and mischief, and she bounced on the balls of her feet, unable to contain herself.

Kael leaned against the edge of the couch, his expression calm and matter-of-fact. “So? People see private parts all the time when they shift,” he said casually, as if it were the most normal thing in the world. He smirked slightly, recalling a memory. “Remember that hippy woman at the reserve? She stripped down before shifting. We saw her butt… and, well… that hairy front area too.”

Selene blinked rapidly, her small hands still hovering near her face. Then a giggle slipped past her lips, bright and carefree. “Oh! I completely forgot about that. You really know your stuff, Kael.” Her admiration shone through in her voice, mingled with the thrill of new understanding.

Her excitement deepened, radiating from
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