Claimed by the Straight Alpha
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Nut said, voice low, “he’s aware of their presence. He’s tense. You’ll need to control your… instincts.”
I exhaled, wolf growling low. Control was a fragile thing tonight. My hands flexed into fists at my sides. “I know,” I said, voice low, controlled. “But he’s mine. Not yet, not fully, but he’s mine. And they will not touch him.”