Reclaiming His Banished Mate
‘Not as worried as I should be,’ she admits and softens, ‘I believe that things happen for a reason, that the Moon Goddess will keep those little one safe.
‘Fuck the Goddess,’ I mutter and Marie swats me with the spatular.
‘Respect,’ her wolf demands with a growl and Sabre growls back. He’s untamed, wild and he’s willing to rip anyone in half, even our own grandmother.
‘We’re going back to the front line,’ I put space between us, before I can say or do anything that I’ll regret.
‘I’ll send Ava,’ she promises, ‘just as soon as she is awake.’
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