Molly: The Scent

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I scoured the floor for the millionth time.

I was only there to cater as baking was my specialty. I made these scones and lovely little brownie crepes for the party.

My pack was very keen on showing interest to city packs even though we were country wolves and looked down upon by the city mutts for the most part.

I caught sight of him almost immediately and couldn't believe he was there. Not after what he'd done to me.

He'd been so brutally drunk I often wondered if he even knew or remembered the night before Devin died.

Before my beloved was caught in the crossfire.

Henry didn't need to try and prove anything to me, he could have had any woman.

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