Wolves Of Berlin The Cursed Hybrid
Then, in my head, “Charlie, you’re ridiculous. Alarica, keep us safe, please.”
Charlie’s mental chuckle ripples through me, warm and flirty. “Ridiculous? I’m a gentleman, Beatrice. A prince of Edelstein. For you, I’d storm a thousand dungeons.” He so funny I almost laugh.
”That sweet scent of yours, wolf and vamp mixed just right, it’s intoxicating. Though, Alarica, I can’t help it, you’re half-dog, half-unicorn it’s perfection in an odd way. Hate that I’m drawn to you, damn my canine instincts!”
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