The Beta’s Dhampir.
He seemed genuine—maybe even a bit too polite to be part of a wolf pack.
“Uh—either the crop fields or the open plains, it’s your call,” Nova said, folding her arms as she turned to the only other woman in their group.
The female—Kagura, if I remembered right—smiled coolly before getting to her feet and following Gabriel and the king out. “Guess my delinquent and I will just have to figure it out,” she muttered with a laugh, then tossed a sultry glance back at the group. “Of course, I’d be the one who gets stuck with the one ready to sink his teeth into us.” Her eyes narrowed with flirtation, and she stood there almost too confidently, the picture of seductive calm.
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