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Author: Lovesickloner604.
last update publish date: 2026-04-08 17:20:22

Seren folds her arms, looking at her Alpha with the same amount of confusion I am.When I speak, I think I say what we're both thinking, "What does that have to with anything?"Alpha Kieran only bends to dust off his fallen basket of herbs. Again, my eye gets drawn to the wide variety he has growing in his garden. I've never known an Alpha who likes to garden, not to talk of one who grows so much of the plants and herbs that could be used for spellcasting.The well of knowledge in my mind helps me
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