Alpha Ridge
She wrapped her arms around my neck while mom hugged Ryan.
“Tut tut! No naughty time until she’s got four legs,” Godfrey said, wagging his finger.
*Fucking buzzkill,* Ryan said, over mind-link.
*If he only knew,* I said back, kissing her again.
*What he doesn’t know won’t kill him,* Ryan said, laughing.
*Was that the wolf equivalent of a dad joke? Cause it was really fucking bad,* I said, shaking my head.
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