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They were all tall, stocky men, attractive if the dark glasses were removed even when there was hardly any natural light and everything fell into darkness and there was an undeniable smell of alpha coming from each one of them.
-With the only people you don't want to cross in your bloody life- Zacarias replied with a smile and turned to a man who was approaching them -Sander, it's good to see you-
The one named Sander was neither more nor less an alpha with a broad, muscular build, and he wore a scar that crossed his face above the eye. Her short black hair was carefully combed back. All normal until one noticed the type of clothing that did not go unnoticed.
What is this jerk doing getting
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