THE WEREWOLF SWITCH
He had silver stubbles along his jawline, shoulder-length hair, and far more muscles than she remembered.
"It's not flattery, my love. You are a Luna with alpha blood, you know I am telling the truth. You are beautiful Peaches, never forget that."
And just like that, Peaches felt her cheeks catching on fire. She was fighting her wolf who was begging her to kiss their mate. "Why have you come here, Sylvester? Is he —" She paused. She wanted to ask about their son, but she didn't know how.
"Our son is fine," Sylvester said, holding her face. Peaches breathed out slowly, finally releasing the tension inside her. "Sephtis is a great kid, but he's dealing with some issues at the moment."
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