Grace and I changed into comfortable clothes and rested on my bed. Falling asleep with her in my arms was surprisingly easy. The tingles felt so good. I hope I never get used to them. I woke to my sister's voice in my head.
"Time to get up, brother. Your mate must eat lunch since she ate little at breakfast."
"She didn't eat breakfast?"
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The Mahani Wolves
ParanormalWhen no good deed goes unpunished... Created by the Moon Goddess to protect her wolves from predators and those in power, the magical Mahani wolves should live idyllic lives, but reality is cruel. In the aggressive world of werewolves, anyone who i...
