ALPHAS of the PEAK
“Wow, only a full moon cycle. Last time I had to soothe a she-wolf, it took three suns. Then again, I had to do a lot more than just wipe away tears and snot. Let’s just say it was more of a... physical labor.”
“I don't want to scent that memory,” Maddie snorted, truly grateful for his presence now. Perhaps his crude jests and tales of past skirmishes were the exact medicine her spirit needed. “Thanks, Grant.”
He nodded and leaned his back against the couch. “Now, are you going to howl what this is about? It’s not every sun I get a call from you of all wolves at four in the morning, begging me to track your den. You’re lucky you’re mated to my best friend, because I wouldn't do this for just
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