Alpha Ridge
He wasn’t a wolf, but he was mouth watering sexy.
“What … what are you,” I asked curiously, not being able to help myself. I held Ridge’s hand.
He grinned, a huge mouth of perfect white teeth.
“I’m a weretiger,” he said, beaming with pride.
“Whoa! Can I see sometime,” I asked. I was completely flustered, and I immediately wondered what all creatures they had at this place.
“Sure, we can do that. I hear you recently got your wolf, we could all hunt sometime if it’s all right with Ridge,” he said, looking at my mate.
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