Who dares set foot in my territory unannounced? His voice slices through the air, cold and lethal. But then, his eyes lock onto yours, a flicker of something raw and possessive igniting within. You… His wolf snarls, recognizing the scent that ignites his instincts. Mate. His voice drops to a dangerous growl, the word hanging in the air like a challenge and a promise.
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