Alpha's Wife Hunt
Her delicate features weren't conventionally beautiful but carried an air of mystery.
The group couldn't help but wonder, "How could this modern woman be the mother of little Hedwig?"
One arm hooked around Derek's waist, the other ruffling Hedwig's hair.
Hedwig gestured wildly, and the woman nodded. "I know," she said.
Alvin stepped forward. "Are you the doctor who can cure the Nine-Heart Wolfsbane?"
"Yes," she said flatly.
The woman laid Derek down, checked his breathing, then swiftly pulled out a knife.
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