My Invisible Mate
During that time, his pack was threatened with invasions, and Caden did not have the time, nor did he want to build relationships.
He remembered Mirabel. Red hair. They met at a club; he went there to let steam off, and they got talking. Actually, she spoke, and he listened. She had been obsessed with him, and he had found this — attractive, initially. Soon enough, it became too demanding, eventually, he left without the conversation she deserved.
Twenty-eight-year-old Caden Wolfe had not thought anything of it. It never even crossed his mind; he was too busy attending to packing matters.
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