Chapter 3: Meeting the pack, somehow?

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Michael's POV
"Mike! Mike! The fuck dude! Wake up" I groaned. What the fuck? Who would wake me up early this morning. "What do you want? Can't you see I-" I was cut off by someone purring water in my face and looked up to see, Aubrey. I wolf was howling in anger, but I know I shouldn't get mad at her for it. "I'm sowwyy" Abrey says while giving me puppy eyes. Those eyes, they're just so perfect. Emerald Green, just how I love it.

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