His Mistreated Mate
I whispered as I inhaled deeply; I could feel my heart pounding against my chest and the thumping of my wolf's heart, grappling with self-doubt and fragility.
I spend hours searching for a route to reach Kade's pack. After waiting an hour, I finally spotted a taxi driver willing to take me. He has no idea who I am, but I am grateful for his willingness to help me. He led me through the dense forest, the crunching of leaves under our feet echoing through the trees. As we approached a clearing, I could see a group of figures huddled together, their eyes fixed on us. He took me closer, and I could feel my heart racing as I realized we were standing before The Fearless Walkers, their imposing pr
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