My Mate.....The Nerd
he spat, his voice dripping with venom.
I met his gaze, my eyes unwavering. "Because, as wolves, we are bound by the same instinct to protect our pack. We may be from different packs, but we are united by the bond of our kind. Let us prove our intentions."
With a nod of acceptance, the rogue allowed us to approach the injured wolf. My heart ached at the sight of his wounds, but I focused on maintaining a calm and soothing presence. "We'll take care of him," I assured the rogue, who reluctantly stepped away, still poised to defend his pack if necessary.
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