TWO ALPHAS ONE BOND
"And you want to tell me how exactly we're supposed to walk up to a witch coven and ask nicely when wolves and witches haven't been allowed near each other for forty years?”
Lucius closed his book with a soft thud, setting it on the side table. He turned to face me, his full, unhurried attention settling on me like a warm blanket. It was the look of a man who had been patiently waiting for this exact conversation. "The ban," he began, his voice low, "is political. Not magical."
"The ban," I echoed, my own voice tight, "is the reason Zeviar almost got kicked out of his own packhouse for even suggesting we talk to Zelia Thorne."
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