The Lycan Twins Runaway Mate
a sharp, mocking voice called out, cutting through the quiet of the afternoon.
I stopped, my stomach twisting into a familiar knot.
Standing by the fountain was Bree, Ford’s cousin and friend.
She was surrounded by three other women, all of them beautiful, athletic, and radiating that quiet, predatory arrogance of born wolves.
She stepped forward, her eyes scanning me with a look of pure disdain that made my skin crawl. “The human child has finally left her nursery,” she said, her voice loud enough for people nearby to hear. “Tell me, Keren, did you manage to get Ford to stay for breakfast? Or has he realized how boring you are?”
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