The Pack's Hybrids
Talen carried the flowers that he’d brought for Morgana towards the nearest door and looked within.
“There’s a toy cupboard,” one of the werewolves exclaimed in delight. “Look at this! This vampire is your kindred spirit, Heath. F-k me, he’s got toys in here that… What does this even do… Oh, f-k yeah.” Rhett, Talen put the name to the dark werewolf’s grinning face as he turned to show the blonde vampire the toy that he held in his hands.
“Oh, god,” Morgana clutched at her face, blocking her eyes, unable to look. “This is too much. Out, out, out. Paint, or leave.”
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