Exiled wolf bride
Hmm," I coughed nervously. Zark and Rice turned to me at the same time. - Small clarification. My fiancé is not... He's not... Who is my fiancé? - somehow framed his thought into a question.
Zark came and stood in front of me. I don't know how he did it, but he straightened his back and now seemed even taller than usual. His arms were still crossed over his chest, and his chocolate eyes frowned at me. Is this some kind of idiotic joke?
- Mr. Zarkar Vargas is your fiancé.
Damn, director, thanks, but I already guessed. My knees shook and I slowly sank into a chair. Well, I have no one to blame. I should have guessed back there, in the forest, when I saw him in the house of the head of the clan
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