"Forty-eight hours?"I repeated."I'm sure your mom can take him back to wherever she found him," Ebony offered.If he was a dog, that would’ve worked.Given that he was a hunting werewolf, I was thinking it was a no-go."I'll call her tomorrow," I managed to say, glancing at the clock. It was almost midnight; she was asleep."Sorry. I even called my advisor, but she agreed with Sterling," Madeline apologized. "There's a twenty-pound limit.""Thanks for trying." I wrapped my arms around my stomach. "I appreciate it.""That's what I'm here for." She gave me a sad smile. "He does seem like a good dog."Of course, he did; he wanted me to be his wolfy wife."Have a good night," Madeline said, stepping out of the room."Dammit," I muttered."Now you have an excuse to give your mom," Ebony offered.My forced smile was brittle.If only it was that simple."I'm going to go to bed and figure it out in the morning," I mumbled. "Goodnight."Turning over, I accidentally ended up cuddling the wolf.
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