Callum's POVShe was exactly my type — those curves, those hips, and the soft fall of chestnut hair that made my whole body want to close the distance between us. If we weren't standing in enemy territory, I would have taken her already and given her the privilege of being my mistress.It wasn't every day you got to witness a fully fleshed, gorgeous woman standing this close to the most feared wolf in werewolf history.Yet, only moments ago, she'd had her face buried in another man's worn-out boxers. My teeth ground together and my stomach churned in a way it never had before.I wanted to lunge at her, tear her away, and make her mine on the spot. But that would be stupid. What were the odds that she was also my mate?Her eyes curved up at me with such clear innocence. Other women cowered under the sheer weight of my aura, shaking with fear — she didn't even flinch, like my reputation meant nothing to her.I wanted to go after her, claim her, make her mine. My wolf clawed at my mind,
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