The Alpha King's Breeder
Now, we’re at war again, but they don’t have their wives around as buffers.
They’re just two alpha males fighting over who has the better idea, the better solution.
“She’s my fucking daughter!” Isaac screams in Ryatt’s face.
Ryan squeezes my arm before edging toward the men to try to defuse whatever’s happening, and I… shift. I shift, and tear through my favorite robe, kicking off my slippers, and slink away unseen.
Poor Misty. I follow her tracks, noticing how she struggled to get her legs under her. Shifting for the first time can be tough. Sometimes, the transition can be painful, especially in the legs, on the paws.
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