“Mine,” the little girl continued to glare at me. I would think it was adorable, the way she was acting, if it was directed at anyone other than me. I’m a victim. He kissed me. I didn’t mind it…but I wasn’t the one who approached him first.“Shh. It’s okay, baby girl,” the sexy man, Max, whispers against her head. Those same lips that were so passionately kissing me are now tenderly pecking her temple, and she wraps her arms tightly around his neck. Possessive little squirt.“My gi-paw,” she reiterated, and I almost wanted to roll my eyes.Yes. I get it. He’s yours, not mine.His deep chuckle vibrating his bare, bulky chest makes my mouth water, and some of the irritation leaves me. He is very pleasing to look at. That is for sure.When I saw him before with his grandchildren, I thought he was mated. I can see the mate mark on his neck. Now that I’m able to really examine it, though, I can see it is faded and not as prominent as other mated wolves.“I will always be your grandpa, swee
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