Feral Attraction
I kissed Gal quickly, promised to return before sunset, and headed out.
The pack house sat on a hill overlooking the town, a modern three-story building of stone and dark timber. Nothing like the rustic lodge back home. Sundown ThunderPack, being in the capital city, had money, structure, and the reputation of being one of the most progressive packs on the eastern side of the country. I tried to walk in like I wasn’t the new kid, but the moment I stepped through the doors, the weight of new territory settled on my shoulders.
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