Reba snapped her jaws shut just inches from David’s ear. “Did you seriously just sell another ‘Alpha’s Accidental Omega’ to that bookstore?” she growled. David grinned, waving a stack of cash. “Hey, humans love drama and bad puns. Plus, it funds the pack. You want us eating ramen or feasting like kings?” Reba rolled her eyes but couldn’t help smirking. Leave it to David to turn romance trash into pack treasure.
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