MASTERING HER WOLF

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EMRYS POV My canines elongated. f**k! Why didn't this jerk, Rhys give me a heads-up beforehand? I waited for a while before I said, breaking the silence that hung in the air. "Father, you didn't have to go through the pain of coming all the way here," he said. His eyes rested upon Jessica who was now trembling in his presence. He shifted his gaze back to me. "Who is she?" I swallowed hard as the weight of his question hit me. "She's–she's…" I stuttered looking for the right words to use when a voice sounded from behind me. "She's our new slut father," Orton said bowing in respect. King Jefferson waited for a while before he said, "I see, then why is a slut in your quarters?" "Father…"Orton began, his voice sounding more confident than ever, "I won't have you pry on our privacy. Sh

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