THE PROWL OF THE ICE
Crystal Dxed quinn true bloodmarked by scars, claimed by the lycanmy girlfriend from turquoise pond requests my help after my millennium seclusioncursed lycan's scarred mate
The despondency of the city was starting to feel trapped and suppressed within my own chest.
"You look unwell," Ronan said, his voice surprisingly soft. He didn't offer a gentlemanly hand—that wasn't our way—but he stood close enough that I could feel the heat radiating from his body.
"I’m just tired, Alpha," I admitted. "It’s been a long moon."
"The weekend is coming," Ronan said. "The hockey finals at the Alpha Stage Arena. I want you on the ice, Jack. Not as a doctor, but as a wolf. The pack needs to see that a Quinn can still lead the hunt."
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