Wolves Of Berlin The Cursed Hybrid
She winked at me, eyes glinting with that dark humor I loved.
I grinned despite the shitstorm swirling around me. “You’re unreal, Walda. That magic back at the Dom blasting him with green lightning? You’re so strong, it’s crazy!”
She chuckled, puffing up a bit. “Oh, I’m the best! Centuries of practice, Erasmus doesn’t stand a chance. He was only lucky it was a draw!”
Charlie trotted over, tail wagging, his tri-colored fur catching the light. “Good morning, princess!” His voice purred in my head, all flirty and warm.
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