To Tame The Alpha
The butterflies were me, and I was them, glowing softly against his body.
Shade stilled, staring at the butterflies with awe. His wolf didn’t growl, didn’t snap. He only lowered his head, letting the blue-silvery butterflies sit on him, fluttering their wings. A deep purr rumbled from his chest. The blue butterflies lifted from him, spun together again, and converged into something I never thought would happen.
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