Wolfborn
She was exactly the type that my parents would have chosen for me to settle down with, making their distaste for the types of women I actually preferred perfectly clear over the years.
She lifted her head as we approached and suddenly Trav stopped dead in his tracks. Alex and I both looked over at him to note he appeared to be stuck in a trance, his eyes glued to her. I waved my hand in front of him, wondering where he went when he suddenly spoke. "Mate."
"Mate," Alex's sister responded, a similar trance-like look on her face.
"Holy shit," Alex said.
Clearly in a world of his own, Trav stepped forward. "Travis Tikaani of the Jade Moon Pack? And you are?"
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