The Lost Pack
N.O Darlingstay away from my soni regret rejecting himrejected by friendrejected by my mate
It’s fine, completely normal to have your own undead army.
My brain flat-out refuses to process the scene in front of me. I mean, sure, I’ve seen weird things lately… Paige glowing, Paige pulsing magic through our bond, Paige marking Parker without a bite like some kind of celestial tattoo artist… but this?
Nine grown-ass wolves who died violently, resurrected, and apparently now swearing fealty?
I feel faint, actually faint, but I don’t faint. I doubt my mate will let me even if I wanted to.
Parker is frozen beside me, his hand automatically gripping Paige’s waist like he can ground her, or maybe he’s grounding himself. I honestly can’t tell.
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