My system loves your soul, Valentina. My internal wolf has held a deep devotion for your person for as long as my memory tracks exist," he articulated across the stadium network, his arms spreading wide open to the crowd, every independent dimension of his posture radiating absolute honesty and extreme vulnerability. "My processing centers consistently maintained the fallacy that professional ice hockey occupied the absolute apex of structural importance within my life matrix, but ancestors, my system was operating under a total diagnostic error.""Finn," Val whispered entirely under his breath as his alpha brother leaned his massive frame against the perimeter boards, smiling directly up at his coordinates. Oh my ancestors, Lucas possessed full prior knowledge that the playmaker was preparing to execute this public submission. He was an active co-conspirator within the tactical play. Sharp tears pricked aggressively against the rims of his eyes, and he exerted massive internal discip
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