His mate: Fated to the Lycan
Stefan said raising a brow, he chuckled and strode back inside, Joey smirked and left to check his game.
Joey loved wild games, even though he had enough, he had to get the needed materials. Stefan got inside, had his bath and dressed up for the palace, he was wearing a creepy smile, a surge of satisfaction flowing through him.
Stefan almost left when he heard, Joey's wail from the bush, he was perplexed and rushed down to see what was going on, he met Joey on the floor, examining his foot, “see.. I was bitten,” Joey said, Stefan quickly tore out a piece of cloth from his bag and tied Joey's leg, “you are such a woman, Joey!”
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