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WOES OF THE BIG, BAD WOLF
“HOW is she?” Carl answered David’s question with a deep sigh. They stood beside each other. Their eyes were on the female alpha who passed by and on her way to the forested area of the territory. From the slouched pace and the drooping shoulders, the matter between Braille and the newfound mate was not good. It has been taking a toll on the alpha. Not long after, they heard a mournful howl. It was very melancholic that it pierced through the heart of both males. “It has been a week.” Sympathy laced in Carl’s voice as they listened to the Alpha’s cry. “Her suffering affects her performance in the company.” David felt sorry for his sister. The goddess gave her a second chance mate but it has complications that could break the alpha. He understood Natasha. The admission she got fr
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