The Alpha and The Forest Healer
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Last published Mon, Jul 2, 2018
They say your "mates" in life are supposed to be your soulmate, you other half, the one makes you whole, and they make it a really pretty picture to see. What they don't prepare you for is when your "mate," is a coldblooded killer.
And how could a coldblooded killer learn to love a forest lover?
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