In Alpha Lincoln's pack, his Luna is back to normal again. "Where are your rashes?" Lincoln inquired of her, almost hesitantly. It was different now that he knew that she was a witch. His Alpha command doesn't work on her, but her witch spells would work against him. So he didn't dare act rashly. Slowly, he is understanding that he was lying on a fire pit for so long. His death was always just a snap away from him. He was glad that he never lost it on her, and her seductive tricks always worked on him. If not, who knows, he would have been a dead wolf by now. "Oh? Those? They are gone. I applied a moisturizer. Looks like those vitamin pills are not suitable for me," she played it cool. Just then, Lincoln's daughter arrived. She just came from the pack training. "Hey, Dad, hey, Mom," she greeted them before popping a piece of bacon into her mouth. "Yum, I am famished," she murmured before serving herself food. "Lucy, eat less. At this rate, you will become fat," Lincoln's
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