8 - Princess

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~Tamir’s PoV~ I move on to the men in the group, trying to ignore the strange humming in my body and the uneasiness of my wolf that started the moment I looked into the human woman’s eyes. “What are your names?” Rather than answering me, both men glance over at the woman, as if looking for permission to speak. She gives them the slightest of nods, barely perceptible, even though her head remains down. It seems like she’s the one in charge. “I’m Geoffrey and this is Eddie,” the man at the end of the row answers for both of them. “We don’t know what any of this is about. What do you want?” “I’m the one asking questions here.” I pace back and forth in front of them, studying the group carefully. The men are in good shape for humans but aren’t the size of ranked wolves I’d expect to be t

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