Draven’s POVI glanced at Dad, waiting for him to say more. Elias sat behind his desk like he owned the world, still reeking of Sabina. The cheap Febreze he’d sprayed everywhere did jack shit. I could smell the skank all over him that of sex, sweat, and that reeking feminine scent that screamed bad decisions.I sighed. “Dad, I think Elias is the one who needs an intervention. You’re on my ass about drinking. Maybe get on his about fucking Sabina and half the other pack females.”Elias scoffed. “Oh, you’re one to talk about fucking pack members. At least I’m not screwing mated wolves.”I shot him a flat look. “I’m not fucking anybody. Technically, I’m still a virgin.”“Please,” Elias laughed. “I see you with she-wolves all the time. They’re always hanging off you, smelling like you. Especially Kim—the mated one with two pups.”“Yeah, and I guarantee those pups aren’t mine. I’ve never stuck my dick in her.”He smirked. “I’ve seen her with your dick in her mouth, though.”“Hey, hey, hey!
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