MATED TO THE STUBBORN HUMAN
It was as if even the air stood in a standstil.
Around the podium where eleven huge statues that loomed above us, larger than life itself. Is stepped closer, my breath hitching as I took in everything before me. Ten of the eleven statues were of wolves in various stances— howling, crouching, standing tall. Each one had something unique about it.
“The ten packs,” Xander murmured, his voice low. He turned to the last statue and his body went ridgid, his breath hitched. “It can't be, is that…”
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