ELSA’S PACK
I commented, staring at Oliver.
“What can I say, the old man doesnt like shirts.” He said, grinning proudly.
“Yeah men, your dad is so cool.” Josh added.
“It runs in the blood.” Oliver said, with a wistful smile.
Following that, Alpha Cain Ottoman, the leader of Miletus made his entrance, he had a huge scar across his face , a testament of the many confrontations he has had over the years, his breaths were slow and powerful, steam billowing out of his nose in sharp bursts, his Luna, Bridget, stood beside him rubbing his chest in an unsettling way which seemed to be calming him down.
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